Lyrics I Flex Why Care (feat. King $tackz) - TKP Nook

Yeah, yeah

When I pull up be scared
Oooh, your bitch might stare
Oooh, I flex why care
Oooh, I flex why care

When I pull up be scared
Oooh, your bitch might stare
Oooh, I flex why care
Oooh, I flex why care

When I pull up be scared
Oooh, your bitch might stare
Oooh, I flex why care
Oooh, I flex why care

Niggas coming out of character
Want smoke better act right
All I smoke is gas
Won't smoke unless the pack right
You know I get the bag, Lil bitch get the math right
Your bitch make me glad, your bitch make you mad right
Flex on a jet, clean it up wrapped tight
You know I got the cash
You know I got it stacked right
Your bitch I might bag
You know a nigga mack right
Wrist like flash wherever I go
Run it up with the bands like
Oooh

When I pull up be scared
Oooh, your bitch might stare
Oooh, I flex why care
Oooh, I flex why care
Oooh
When I pull up be scared
Oooh, your bitch might stare
Oooh, I flex why care
Oooh, I flex why care

Who that Nigga with the fuckin plays
Small circle ain't no fuckin lames
Staring at a nigga what his name
Young king with the pack mane
Getting money since I was a youngin'
Catch me in the streets while I'm drumming
Making so much money can't even count it
Fake niggas always got the problems
Pull up with the gang, shawty be liking how we
Getting to the bag it's a beautiful thang
How we understand the game
My OG said go get it, young king
Go follow your dreams, do it do fam
Flex hundred grand, get it while you can
Flow like the neverland, thriller the killer man
My life a movie man
Hold up wait a minute, I'm been in the kitchen
Cooking up some fire, like I'm on a mission
I was born to get it, just like how it was written
Stop fucking sitting it's your time young nigga

When I pull up be scared
Oooh, your bitch might stare
Oooh, I flex why care
Oooh, I flex why care
Oooh
When I pull up be scared
Oooh, your bitch might stare
Oooh, I flex why care
Oooh, I flex why care