Текст песни Flexin' - BABI JOKA

I'm the only youngin painting pictures and it's getting sketchy
And I'm on my shit like Ps and Qs so you can never check me
Bitch I'm in the hood I keep it on me you can come and test me
Niggas talking shit, bitch Imma pop it if you disrespect me
No I don't fuck with these niggas
Bro, like, what's up with these niggas
Niggas talk shit like a bitch,
I look at my wrist, I smoke a blunt on these niggas
I fell in love with the triggers
Let me go call up my hitters
Ain't playing no games,
They put 'em in frames, [?] they bent like gorillas
I'm stuck in my lane, I'm going insane, these niggas hop on my train
These niggas be lame,
They just want the fame, I'm coming and taking the game
I been through the pain,
They want in my lane, my flows and my lyrics are strange
[?] the fame, my niggas they tame, I look at my flame, and be like
Fuck them niggas (Fuck them niggas)
They some bitches (They some bitches)
If you want it I can pull up with extensions
You a hundred but my name ain't in the mentions
Bitch, I'm moving to the money, that's the mission
If I see a ticket in my lane bitch Imma get it
Get that bag and Imma flip it, it's my time and I can't miss it
Niggas see me get into the check I'm running to it
They like, "[?] how you do it?"
"How you juggin? How you move?"
I be like
Bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin)
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin)
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin)
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch, I'm flexin, don't you ever disrespect
Somebody tell this bitch I'm flexin
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin)
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin)
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch, I'm flexin, don't you ever disrespect it, yeah
No, bitch, I'm flexin, don't you ever disrespect it
Treat my dudes just like I'm Machiavellian, we gon' send a message
Call up Slizzy and he got extensions, bullets we gon' stretch it
In my hood they send their boys that haven't managed to get hectic
These niggas thinking like a bitch, they change up like the season
Y'all niggas talking all that shit, bro don't give me a reason
They hate the fact I'm coming up, bitch, I ain't never leaving
You gotta stand for something, bitch I stan what I believe in
Oh my god, I'm going hard
You a bitch (You a bitch)
And I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
You see the drip
I got the sauce
She see the wrist, she on my hip, like, "What it cost?"
If I see a ticket in my lane bitch Imma get it
Get that bag and Imma flip it, it's my time and I can't miss it
Niggas see me get into the check I'm running to it
They like, "[?] how you do it?"
"How you juggin? How you move?"
I be like
Bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin)
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin)
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin)
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch, I'm flexin, don't you ever disrespect
Somebody tell this bitch I'm flexin
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin)
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin)
No, bitch I'm flexin (Bitch I'm flexin) (Gang!)
Bitch, I'm flexin, don't you ever disrespect it, yeah