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KA$HDAMI

FLEXIN

 

FLEXIN

(album: 18 - 2022)


(Blade, Blade, Blade, DJ—)
(Goon)
I'm with the—

I'm with the gang and I'm flexing
Chopper on me, make him change his direction
This ain't COVID, boy, I'm not with the testing
This ain't BOVID, boy, I'm not with the testing
We at the show, but I'm still with the weapons
Hop on your beat, nigga, it's a blessing
Yeah, me and the gang going up, it's no question
I'm toting the G and my bro got the FN
Chopper on me, make him change his profession
You ain't touching money, can't walk in my section
Yeah, and I'm still running the bity
If it's smoke, lil' nigga, get with me
In the section and I'm throwing hundreds and fifties
And you niggas flexing 'til your shit coming with me
Facetime, headshot, he caught a fifty
Feel like Shawny, bitch, I'm getting too Grinchy
Three o'clock, school time, chopper dismiss 'em
Two beams on my Glock, so you know I won't miss 'em
I'm dumping that ho if I feel she don't listen
Yeah, and I still got some bros in the kitchen
These niggas sold they soul, you know they gon' listen
In the DMV bracking like Wall with the Wizards
In LA with dog, we stealing all of your bitches
I'm getting hoes, all I do is just look in my mentions
Uh, I'm smoking the J in the black truck
My bro walk around with the MAC tucked
If you say it's a move, we gon' mask up
Got the flag on the thirty, lil' nigga, it's wrapped up
You say you get money, but something ain't adding up
I'm really too slimy, I'm throwing my set up
That boy only had that damn Drac' for his setup
Cops would've came if we actually met up
Sent some ugly-ass hoes for the setup
Damn, these niggas is snitching for Hug juice
I'm in LA and I still got a gun too
Nigga run up, he get hit with that one-two
Boy, you got no motion, no, I cannot front you
I was gon' send you bread, but I chose to undo
I would fly you bitches out, but I do not want you
Don't hit my phone if it ain't 'bout no funds too
Don't hit my phone if you ain't sending pussy
Damn, most of you niggas is rookies
He wanted edibles, I gave him Walmart cookies
It's an arm and a leg if you really wan' book me
I'm wiping my nose like I got me a boogie
Short bitch from Jersey, but no, she not Snooki
I'm paranoid, you better watch how you looking

(Goon)
(Blade, Blade, Blade, DJ—)

done

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