{Chorus} (Supp)
I think I got it, yeah it’s over
Need to flex when I’m sober
Need my cup ’cause I’m a loner
We made racks, you’re a loser
{Verse 1} (Supp)
b#tch I’m flexin’, I’m a schooler (schooler gang)
Teach you lessons from a cruiser (from a cruiser)
Have no license, still a driver (vroom vroom)
Supreign the gang, yeah we’re higher
Don’t need to check my bank, no, just need to check my ring
Just bought my b#tch a ring, she’s bad, yeah that’s a thing
I’m with the squad and we’re ballin’, yeah, yeah
All these b#tches keep callin’, yeah, yeah
Schooler gang, still rockin’ yeah, yeah
Goin’ crazy in the Memphis, yeah, yah
We are born to flex
We are born to flex, yeah, yeah
{Chorus} (Supp)
I think I got it, yeah it’s over
Need to flex when I’m sober
Need my cup ’cause I’m a loner
We made racks, you’re a loser
{Verse 2} (Kendrhell)
Goin’ to the jeweler for Easter day
Wanna put all away, I bought a bag, whoa
That b#tch eat my dick like it’s Chick Fill-A
This guys hate on me, so I brag, hoe
She says she loves you but she stans Kendrhell
Pull up to me with the Clan Campbell
I ain’t gonna be her slave, she throws her venom on me, I’m the church bell, and whoa
I heard I’m a beverage ’cause I got the drip, for real
Soon you will see my album in the happy meals
Hi hater, you say you don’t give a f#ck but what do you really feel?
Why do I see you losing your chill?
And hoe
We are born to flex
I know she comes for sex
Yeah she comes for sex (real baller)
We are born to flex
{Chorus} (Supp)
I think I got it, yeah it’s over
Need to flex when I’m sober
Need my cup ’cause I’m a loner
We made racks, you’re a loser
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Outta St8 Boyz Lyrics – Born to flex