say big Bra rumor around to saying that you needed to find a new career that being an artist is not ment for you!!! haha wonder why they saying that!!! because your from the country an your white!!! I find that amusing hhhmmmm!!! what you got in mind G!!! Since they obviously don't know who I am because I'm new in town I guess I'm fixing to put them in check!!! Yea imma white boy from the sticks yall shoulda checked my back ground before you started running that mouth all around town this song I wrote is bout to shut you niggas down all this ice around my neck 500k everyday just on one check still country boy fresh have ya bitch finding me stunning make you niggas think I'm Sonic after you see how I got ya bitches running I just cashed out on a new piece certified project cracker you niggas jealouse cause you ain't me in ya face you will loose ya place you can't touch KFC, I got chicken like a two-piece Them bitches seein' me, turn your wife into a groupie But she can't stay with me Spend the night and then she lose me They like who he, countin' all the paper, all the loose-leaf In a new V, I might just go pull up on like two freaks My life a movie, , not no two-threes ill have ya bitch on her knees telling me she wants to marry me In your town, you should get to know me Sent some pounds down to Pensacola Really used to think this shit was over I never stop putting in work Even though a nigga's shift is over bout to pick ya bitch up in my rangdrover ain't even out the drive way already got her bent over when I'm in your presence you ain't man enough to talk shit cause yall know these hands are legit I don't know what nigga's talkin', I'm good Up top shit, from the sticks this song is for you niggas white boy country swag ya bitch said I look good Put my mind to it, knew that i could Young white boy an I'm ruffless Stay down and I waited so much That's your bitch? I'mma take her to lunch Niggas talk shit 'til they get touched Timing everything, game in a rush Grinding every day just to get up Niggas gone broke just to keep up When you talk to me, nigga speak up find ya ass shot up all this ice round my neck ill have you niggas put in check this cowboy suite will have ya bitch on deck 500k cash in my pocket when I walk around million dollar privat jet when I touch down ya bitch bough me a new Rolex talkin shit this white boy known to pull up smoke ya ass off then on to the next before I finish I left the most important part for the end you niggas might better check ya self before running that mouth again I carry that 6 on my chest them digits on my wrist 7-4 Mississippi white boy yea I'm legit cross tatted by my right eye yea bitch I'm a boss GD certified you can find it on my check don't believe me I'll inforce 500k on 7-4 gangster yea nigga that's a bet  Submit Corrections Play "Flexing" on Amazon Music Unlimited (ad) AZLyrics   D   Dave East Lyrics EP: "Born Broke, Die Rich" (2016)  Got It No Trust Fallen Came Up Flexing  Search Submit Lyrics   Soundtracks   Facebook   Contact Us Advertise Here   Privacy Policy   Cookie Policy   DMCA Policy Lyrics licensed by  Copyright © 2000-2023 AZLyrics.com