Dallas Bound Best Bi
Trying to flex on me Bitch u ain’t bout shit You a punk you a phony You a hoe ass nigga bitch See I’m the real flex Ask yo ex She tell ya I’m the best Nothing less It’s not perplex I rewarded her ass With some skeet on her breasts Daddy’s nest North east south west Bitch I rep the Dallas Dallas Tx Young and restless Listen to me wreck this One off the checklist Dallas bound best bitch Savage no average Beast un leashed Sheesh It’s Cadillac riding Wood wheel spinning Drop top ceiling Some people call me villain Y’all all up in ya feelings You can’t change the dealings You tryna flex on me, but I see through the lies, Got my circle tight, no room for the spies, Dark nights, city lights, shadows in my mind, Trust is a luxury, I’m hard to find. Countin' up the paper, yeah, I’m stackin’ with intent, Every move calculated, every dollar well spent, You claimin’ that you real, but I know you pretend, In this game of survival, only the strong ascend. (Verse 2) Whispers in the alley, they talkin' ‘bout my grind, But they ain't never walked a mile in these shoes of mine, Got the weight on my shoulders, but I carry it well, Underneath the surface, it’s a living hell. Enemies lurkin’, but I’m ready for the clash, Heart made of steel, I’m built to outlast, You can flex all you want, but respect’s what I earn, In this dark world, it’s my turn to burn.
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Trying to flex on me Bitch u ain’t bout shit You a punk you a phony You a hoe ass nigga bitch See I’m the real flex Ask yo ex She tell ya I’m the best Nothing less It’s not perplex I rewarded her ass With some skeet on her breasts Daddy’s nest North east south west Bitch I rep the Dallas Dallas Tx Young and restless Listen to me wreck this One off the checklist Dallas bound best bitch Savage no average Beast un leashed Sheesh It’s Cadillac riding Wood wheel spinning Drop top ceiling Some people call me villain Y’all all up in ya feelings You can’t change the dealings You tryna flex on me, but I see through the lies, Got my circle tight, no room for the spies, Dark nights, city lights, shadows in my mind, Trust is a luxury, I’m hard to find. Countin' up the paper, yeah, I’m stackin’ with intent, Every move calculated, every dollar well spent, You claimin’ that you real, but I know you pretend, In this game of survival, only the strong ascend. (Verse 2) Whispers in the alley, they talkin' ‘bout my grind, But they ain't never walked a mile in these shoes of mine, Got the weight on my shoulders, but I carry it well, Underneath the surface, it’s a living hell. Enemies lurkin’, but I’m ready for the clash, Heart made of steel, I’m built to outlast, You can flex all you want, but respect’s what I earn, In this dark world, it’s my turn to burn.
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