Flex Lyrics – F.L.O.E

Flex Lyrics by F.L.O.E

This is that bump in ya whip
This is that don’t give a sh#t
This is that Trump is a b#tch
This is that flooded ya wrist

This is that
This is that
This is that flex
This that bringing the real back

You know that sh#t that they feel back
I hate when they call it real rap
Homie tell me what really is real rap
Shout out to people putting in work

Hoping that somebody feel that
Writing all these songs and verses
Wondering where the deals at
Slaying the beats

Like I slay in the sheets
No playing with me
Cause I’m playing for keeps
When I’m on a feat

Keep em on they feet
Cause I’m known to feast
Lately been feeling like charging a fee
Cause anyone’s did a song with me

I guarantee that’s they best verse in they catalog
To the b#llsh#t I’m a matador
Cause that b#llsh#t never mattered dog
Never mad at yall never bitter

Na we just get better mindstate cheddar
Never known to let up
Every day I get up
Gotta say my grace thankful that my face good and my name good

N***** live and die in the same hood
Having people wishing that they made it out Respect for the people who made a route
If my name ain’t mentioned then no I ain’t pressed
Only thing that you owe is respect

You say you the best
I heard them say you the best
Well that I contest when I’m in the flesh
Trust these n***** never speak with they chest

This is that bump in ya whip
This is that don’t give a sh#t
This is that Trump is a b#tch
This is that flooded ya wrist

This is that
This is that
This is that flex
This is that bump in ya whip

This is that don’t give a sh#t
This is that Trump is a b#tch
This is that flooded ya wrist
This is that

This is that
This is that flex
Pressure everytime they press record
Never mess with fakes that some sh#t you can’t afford my clique united like vanisteroy

What we building trust me ya cannot destroy
From the school of the hard knocks
Go hard till my heart stops
Drop bars like call drops

Now we all hot
Had to put her number on call block
Shorty too whipped like a car lot
Neck on chill that’s a new flex aye

Extra chill I don’t do stress aye
Shorty off a pill she off two ex aye
Never mix business with ya pleasure
Too many times that pleasure turns to set ups

When it rains it pours they trynna see u wet up
Gotta keep a toaster when u get ya bread up
Mama always told us to be humble
Never ya status overcome you

Always count ya blessings as they come thru
Have a dream be thankful when it comes true
Never turn ya back on those who love you
Not everyone that’s says they love you love you

Know the difference play your position
Never feel like can’t nobody touch you
Hair done nails good flex
Look good smell good flex

Came up on a check
So you had to Flex
Everybody now wanna be famous
Want everyone to know what your name is But that clout is dd dangerous
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