paroles de chanson Flex - Canon feat. nobigdyl & Byron Juane
Yeah,
skrt,
b-r-r-r-p
Put
your
hands
in
the
air
for
Cardec
Swwrrtt
Ring
it
up
Swwrrtt
Who
I
gotta
flex
for?
(Who
I
gotta
flex?)
The
team
I′m
with
I-
(They
team
up
with)
The
team
I'm
with,
I
claim
Who
I
really
got
to
check
for?
(Who
I
gotta
check?)
The
team
I′m
with,
I-
(They
team
up
with)
The
team
I'm
with,
I
claim
Who
I
really
gotta?
Flex,
flex,
flex,
flex
(Who
gon'
flex?)
Who
I
check,
check,
check?
(Who
gon′
check?)
Flex,
flex,
flex,
flex
(Who
gon′
flex?)
Who
I
check,
check,
check?
Because
the
team
didn't
Know
the
way
down
(All
the
way!)
Can′t
all
the
way
down
Same
lane
on
the
way
down
(All
the
way!)
We
done
found
a
way
Yeah
we
got
it
I
don't
flex
unless
I′m
in
Gold's
(No!)
Shout
out
Foggieraw
I′m
dressed
in
God
is
my
boast
(Boast!)
I
don't
answer
calls
unless
it's
God
or
my
folks
I
saw
Yahweh
on
the
water
so
I
got
out
the
boat
(Yeah)
Huh,
Indie
Tribe
the
house,
RMG
the
senate
And
you
looking
like
a
tenant
Hope
that′s
not
offensive
(Yee!)
Fifty,
fifty
my
percentage
if
we
talking
business
I′m
a
chemist
with
the
writtens
I
don't
need
a
Qunetin
(Whew!)
Yeah,
followed
by
some
bots
that
is
no
flex
Uh,
flex
while
taking
shots,
that′s
a
bow
flex
(Whew!)
Yeah
I'd
rather
post
a
pic
that
has
no
text
(Yee!)
Hit
a
stage,
get
a
check
then
I
go
bless
Yeah,
yeah
Pull
up
on
′em
like
I
got
a
new
Ferrari
Crush
my
enemies,
sorry,
I'm
not
sorry,
no
Fishing
for
piranhas,
call
it
calamari
I
been
on
point
at
clipping
lists
And
all
you
came
and
got
me
whoa
RMG
indebted
we
just
built
an
army
whoa
I
got
Derek
told
me
tell
me
who
gon′
hold
me,
whoa
A
couple
of
guys
is
firefighters
that's
my
party
Been
on
point
at
clipping
lists
And
all
you
came
and
got
me
whoa
Flex
for
(Flex
for)
Yeah,
yeah
The
team
I'm
with,
I
(The
team
I′m
with,
I)
The
team
I′m
with,
I
claim
Who
I
really
gotta
check
for?
Yeah,
yeah
The
team
I'm
with,
I
(The
team
I′m
with,
I)
The
team
I'm
with,
I
claim
Who
I
really
gotta?
Yeah,
yeah
The
team
I′m
with,
I
(The
team
I'm
with,
I)
The
team
I′m
with,
I
claim
Who
I
really
gotta
check
for?
Oh
yeah
The
team
I'm
with,
I
(The
team
I'm
with,
I)
The
team
I′m
with,
I
claim
Who
I
really
gotta?
Oh
yeah
Flex,
flex,
flex,
flex
Oh
flex
Who
I
check,
check,
check,
check?
Yeah
Flex,
flex,
flex,
flex
Oh
I′m
flexin'
Who
I
check,
check,
check,
check?
′Cause
the
team
didn't
know
the
way
down
(All
the
way!)
Been
all
the
way
down
Same
lane
all
the
way
now
(All
the
way!)
We
done
found
a
way
out
We
got
it
Now
let′s
make
a
super
scientific
test
I
can
put
the
blood
on
him
He
don't
feel
the
blood
on
him,
yeah
I
can
put
the
blood
on
him,
yeah
He
don′t
feel
the
blood
on
him,
yeah
Living
legends
that
have
been
around
town
Look
at
the
mileage
(Woo)
Hardest
lyrics
so
cocky,
so
cocky
like
"Look
at
what
I
did"
(Yeah)
Yeah,
you
fly,
Superfly,
with
the
brother
Tuned
out
the
pilot,
whoa
So
if
God
put
a
plug
up
on
'em
The
more
I'll
power
from
the
prophet,
woo
Pull
the
plug
on
′em
Snap
the
plug
on
′em
one
time
Pull
the
plug
on
'em
Snap
the
plug
on
′em
one
time
Pull
the
plug
on
'em
Snap
the
plug
on
′em
one
time
Pull
the
plug
on
'em
Snap
the
plug
on
′em
one
time
Time
and
lonely
got
me
bused
a
lot
Still
half-stepping
when
they
level
up
I
seen
a
pocket
on
a
hawk
and
beat
Him
for
a
piece
of
beef
like
competitors
Hagglers
thinking
we
hagglers
Hagglers
know!
A
from
there
minus
stay
in
step
with
us
I
ain't
counter
busting
with
you
I
ain't
tripping,
you
ain′t
gotta
mess
with
us
Everybody
come
from
nothing
You
ain′t
nothing
special
Fresher
than
a
sunrise
I
do
what
I
do
like
I'm
chillin′
But
they
try
and
get
me
to
Heated
like
the
summertime
Brothers
singles
eagles
just
as
well
as
mine
I
can
do
the
same
bout
a
hundred
times
But
before
I
start
fillin'
my
cell
Let
me
bring
this
before
I
get
a
bottom-line
Oh
snap!
Out
of
time
yeah
they
out
of
time
Ain′t
no
overtime
But
they
on
the
line
I
know
the
maker,
you
just
know
designs
Yeah
you
know
designer
paint
and
patters
Tryin'
to
turn
their
heads
that′s
fine
I
just
hope
you
know
the
plug-pusher
Yeah
they
out
of
sight
'cause
they
out
of
mind
Pullin'
the
plug
on
imposters,
woo
They′ll
be
thinkin′
that
they
mobsters
All
this
sick
in
the
other
band
But
I
tell
them
I
got
a
good
doctor
(Whoa)
Their
problem
will
get
turned
into
credit
The
reaper
say
I
got
here
(Yeah)
I
ain't
gotta
sugar-coat
the
main
source
I′m
just
plugging
'em
with
God
fears
I
can
put
the
plug
on
Yeah
he
pull
the
plug
on
′em
Yeah
I
can
put
the
plug
on
Yeah
He
gon'
pull
the
plug
on
′em
yeah
1 Focus
2 Ain't Got to Love Me (feat. Aaron Cole & Tony Tillman)
3 Lord of the Lies
4 Pacman (feat. Aaron Cole)
5 Flex
6 Bammm (feat. Derek Minor & Byron Juane)
7 You Got Me (feat. Lawren & Xay Hill)
8 Push Thru
9 We Gone Make It (feat. Cass & Gerard Alain)
10 Home (feat. Eris Ford & Mogli the Iceburg)
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