Flex
Gran Marquies
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Flexing in front of these hoes acting like you can't get wacked in the club Catch you while you slipin drinking that mud I bet you get sober when you hear them drums Flexing in front of these hoes acting like you can't get wacked in the club Catch you while you slipin drinking that mud I bet you get sober when you hear them drums Baby leg on the pistol laser beam so I hit cha follow me Or I'll leave ya f*ck with mine and I'll kill ya leave ya dead for them people It's like I'm running a race I don't slow down I keep pace It's like I'm running a race I don't slow down I keep pace Say my name bitch like you sponsor me this shit is easy like it came with instructions Cooking dope at a play house I got the recipe I'm my own boss I don't f*ck with no wanna B's Know real life killers who humble know niggas who'll rob you or kidnap your momma This shit is real everybody on the come up fighting these cases got a young nigga fed up Inside my cabinet ain't nothing but baking soda I think I gotta cooking disorder 9 millimeter attached with that either them hollow points hit cha gone eat through yo tissue No face no case so I make sure I end you do dirt by myself I don't need co defendents Down in my city if you talk to them people them soldiers come see you and shoot up yo temple Flexing in front of these hoes acting like you can't get wacked in the club Catch you while you slipin drinking that mud I bet you get sober when you hear them drums Flexing in front of these hoes acting like you can't get wacked in the club Catch you while you slipin drinking that mud I bet you get sober when you hear them drums Baby leg on the pistol laser beam so I hit cha follow me Or I'll leave ya f*ck with mine and I'll kill ya leave ya dead for them people It's like I'm running a race I don't slow down I keep pace It's like I'm running a race I don't slow down I keep pace Rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6 Hammer make a mess aiming for ya neck bitch keep calling my line talking bout she miss daddy sex Chasing the money so I don't have time f*ck rapping with you nigga talk to the iron Winning the race with blood on my hands dressed in all black with that Joker in my pants Finessed ya broad outta some head in her friend told her my name and she know who I is My face good I put in over time in the field I ain't go f*ck with you if I know you ain't real If you offered a deal man I know you gone squill gookin on pills uh get you killed You said that I wouldn't and I said that I will look atcha now stretched out in the field Flexing in front of these hoes acting like you can't get wacked in the club Catch you while you slipin drinking that mud I bet you get sober when you hear them drums Flexing in front of these hoes acting like you can't get wacked in the club Catch you while you slipin drinking that mud I bet you get sober when you hear them drums Baby leg on the pistol laser beam so I hit cha follow me Or I'll leave ya f*ck with mine and I'll kill ya leave ya dead for them people It's like I'm running a race I don't slow down I keep pace It's like I'm running a race I don't slow down I keep pace
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Written by: CEVDET BURAK YAPAR, MIKKEL KAUCZKI COX
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