Flex (feat. JB Scofield)

Man try flex in the place But I promise you nobody flex like we 25 fuck off degrees I'm boiling Still step with my drip on freeze 3.5 of the pack got smoked Everybody in the room look so lean Bitch try ask for a pic I said no Jay why you gotta be so mean Man try flex in the place But I promise you nobody flex like us Still got goals to my name I'm tekkie Like do you really wanna shoot your shot (oh oh) Should have seen the guest list full of Peng tings It's mad, I ain't even gotta talk too tough Bitch try ask for a pic I said no I ain't even showing these chicks no love (oh my God) Ay, I've just come to the party Three man deep that's Dylan and Coolie Five figures on the whip that's bookie One two bangs if a nigga try school me And if I bring man to the party Barbies brown and baddies and booty One way we can never be losing Stepped in the metro looking all boomin (oh my God) She's like who them man making a fuss 'Course it's gang, 'course it's us (course it's us) This one said she gon' burn my bridge She's pissed like I already cut that off (woah) Two things in the whip looking outrageous On the M6, I just came from Cov Been a good year and the money kept doubling Would've thought I came with Irish dons (oh no) I'm stacking my paper I'm chasing my cheddar I'm talking the truth like I'm Nelson Mandela Bitch talk about p if you're calling my cellar My nigga just came from a whole different era Two different countries in 28 hours I fly out to Dam and I re-up on powers Your niggas a goof and a wimp and a coward That Rottens pussy, I'll turn him to powder Man try flex in the place But I promise you nobody flex like we 25 fucks off degrees I'm boiling Still step with my drip on freeze 3.5 of the pack got smoked Everybody in the room look so lean Bitch try ask for a pic I said no Jay why you gotta be so mean Man try flex in the place But I promise you nobody flex like us Still got goals to my name I'm tekkie Like do you really wanna shoot your shot (oh oh) Should have seen the guest list full of Peng things It's mad, I ain't even gotta talk too tough Bitch try ask for a pic I said no I ain't even showing these chicks no love (oh my God) You fake kids all piss me off If you hear the kid, then don't big me up Whilst you was at home doing nothing I was in the penthouse counting them pinkies up I don't need your loving I got two bad b's with a back of full twerking Try telling me suttin' Your dickheads your wastemen You can't say nothing Really and truly I could've just switched Paid in full, do it like Mitch 35 fucks off degrees, Ibiza Like did I really have to ice my wrist (oh oh) Step through with a fresh trim from a barber That's no cap, I don't tell no fibs Gotta let 'em know I keep it Franck like Ribéry Mum we can do it like Bayern did And stack all of them pinkie notes I need it all, I never been picky I came in the game like EA and 50 Sticky, can't take me for no picknie Lizzy Lizzy Excusez-moi Foreign one wanna see my repertoire Wait, be steps on the stop If I pull out this mic its (oh my God) Man try flex in the place But I promise you nobody flex like we 25 fucks off degrees I'm boiling Still step with my drip on freeze 3.5 of the pack got smoked Everybody in the room look so lean Bitch try ask for a pic I said no Jay why you gotta be so mean Man try flex in the place But I promise you nobody flex like us Still got goals to my name I'm tekkie Like do you really wanna shoot your shot (oh oh) Should have seen the guest list full of Peng things It's mad, I ain't even gotta talk too tough Bitch try ask for a pic I said no I ain't even showing these chicks no love (oh my God) Jay1 Jay1, Jay1 Jay, Jay1 Jay1 (oh my God) Jay1 Jay1 (Oh my God, oh my God)