Flexx
Cali-Ber Tha Grime and el Rico
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I just hit the pack with the (Just landed) 50 On a Benz I just I got a lotta flex and I (Ex) Just woke up with my ex (Like damn) Never smoke weed then you never see flex Independent but I make these labels drop stack I'm the only kid taking shots to the head Walk into your crib with this ice on my With this ice on my neck 50 Hunnid bands and I spend it on the gang I been rude to the game and I never show respect How the boys 15 with a icebox round his neck 4-Way team, I'm trapping with my 4-way team Hit me up, I'm sipping major lean CC's up, I'm in a light way beam How the hell the boy popping and he still 15 Popping all the Xannys till my eyes turn red I don't ever stop even when the lights red Imma chase gwap, freaking gotta get bread And I put my city up, I'm the one who's gotta represent I'm the one who's gotta rep If you talking teenage rappers, I'm the one to represent If they think I ain't pop, why the hell the boys mad? Dropping bodies till I drop and that's a mother fucking fact They ain't ever seen flex These boys they mad cuz they never get to flex These niggas ain't nothing without Twitter friends Shawty know I'm thugging hard so she tryna get bread Man They used to leave me read Now I smoke these niggas till their eyes turn red Imma different Caliber, niggas think we playing chess Yo Caliber tell em why we up next They ain't ever seen flex These boys they mad cuz they never get to flex These niggas ain't nothing without they fuckin Twitter friends Shawty know I'm thugging hard so she tryna get bread They used to leave me read Now I smoke these niggas till their eyes turn red Imma different Caliber, niggas think we playing chess Yo Caliber tell em why we up next Grime Still be alive if you hadn’t gassed me up (Who that) 727 On a late-night spaz All these niggas with the ice finna cool somebody else (Who they talking bout) Work don’t omit you from the flex Make 5 bands when we talk 5 seconds Imma hit you with the ice and all your niggas gettin cold Hitman every song this nigga pop on is a dead (Pop pop) You finna hit the road even on a death bed Gang signs, nigga puttin gang signs (Gang) How you come close if you beefing with the gang (You know) Nigga talk about the exes they was puffer than a muffin But my flex tho prolly finna ball with a chopper (Hang em high) Yeah we balling, catch the flu we got chicks Seven days that’s seven million we ain’t doing shit That’s a dream nigga wake the hell up it’s seven years Eyes red, blue, white like I fucking called the cops Yeah you know (They know Cali-ber the shit) They ain't ever seen flex These boys they mad cuz they never get to flex Ain't nothing without they Twitter friends Shawty know I'm thugging hard so she tryna get bread Man They used to leave me read Now I smoke these niggas till their eyes turn red I'm a different Caliber, niggas think we playing chess Yo Caliber tell em why we up next They ain't ever seen flex These boys they mad cuz they never get to flex These niggas ain't nothing without they fuckin Twitter friends Shawty know I'm thugging hard so she tryna get bread
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Written by: Cali-Ber Tha Grime and el Rico, Chidiebube Okey-Onwuka, Gamal Ande
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