Flex Up (feat. Johnny May Cash)

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Trey Tracks
You know
Trey
Y'all niggas ain't have shit but we came up with something, you know
My first song
Presidential Rollie, daddy
She wanna f*ck for that payback
I got that rose gold, yellow diamond earring on my chains, right under my polo
While you lookin', nigga, take a photo
Got these crazy bitches from the ghetto
Got these crazy hoes from the ghetto
And she love drinkin' on that Henny
Yeah, they love her drinkin' on that Henny
I be so cool with the bitches
I be just coolin' with two of them
See that drink, and that hen, watch your movie
Put that lil' bitch right in a jacuzzi
Throw that money right in the jacuzzi
Diamonds dancin' like I'm Drake and Future
BMW 745, LL, I had worked that bitch like a scooter
I flex that one crazy
I flex that one crazy
I flex that one crazy
She wanna do it for the paper
I wanna do something crazy
She wanna do something crazy
I had to wait for the paper
I had to wait for the paper
I had to wait for the paper
Let's make a toast to the haters
I know she wanna go crazy
I know she wanna go crazy
I flex that one crazy
I flex that one crazy
I flex that one crazy
She wanna do it for the paper
I wanna do something crazy
She wanna do something crazy
I had to wait for the paper
I had to wait for the paper
I had to wait for the paper
Let's make a toast to the haters
I know she wanna go crazy
I know she wanna go crazy
She wanna do something crazy
Not really knowing like maybe
I'm not the one who can save see
Just know that we coolin no AC
The life of the party no AP
Your girl acting naughty so lately
That's probably the reason they hate me
And tizz to the season awaiting
I work just the ground like I'm skating
I give and I go for the taking
Flex up yo I'm moving the pastry
Me and my minions the bakery
These plugs in my ears like I'm Indy
Got your girl by my side like a kidney
She strolling and rolling the sticky
Said we looking like Bobby and Whitney
What am I doing it can't be
Know that I'm driven the stampede
This life that I'm living you can't see
Keep it cloudy and smoky it's dandy
Said she looked in my eyes for the candy
Understand me she's been handy
Nevertheless like a bench I'm a flex
She was obsessed with the flow I possess
Where am I going so pardon my reps
Smell from the earth that's the herbs of my breath
Stirring it up I'm taking these steps
Dumbing it down and earn up the next
Counting my blessings and getting these checks
Flexing it daily she's sexing a texts
I flexed one crazy
I flexed one crazy
I flexed one crazy
She wanna do it for the paper
I wanna do something crazy
She wanna do something crazy
I had to wait for the paper
I had to wait for the paper
I had to wait for the paper
Let's make a toast to the haters
I know she wanna go crazy
I flexed I went crazy
She wanna do it for the paper
I wanna do something crazy
She wanna do something crazy
I had to wait for the paper
I had to wait for the paper
I had to wait for the paper
Let's make a toast to the haters
I know she wanna go crazy
I flexed I went crazy

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