Flexing On Purpose
(专辑: Diary Of The Streets II - 2016)
[Ralo:] I
got Lil Uzi on the
track [Lil Uzi Vert:] Aye, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi [Ralo:] 21 Savage where you at? [21 Savage:] 21, 21, 21 [Ralo:] Aye slime! [Young Thug:] Hahaha [Ralo:] Fam Goon shit (aye), Fam Goon shit (aye), Fam Goon shit (aye) [Lil Uzi Vert:] Uhm, ya, I'm flexing on purpose Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I
move that work like the
first Aye, jump in a
foreign, I
skrt, yeah I'm flexing on purpose, aye Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I
move that work like the
first Aye, jump in a
foreign, I
skrt, yeah I
do not need that little ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye [Ralo:] I
cannot ever be celibate I
cop more shots than the
president I
got some shit they can never get I
been some places they never been I
asked 'em never compare me to rappers I
don't need the
hassle, you know I'm a
trapper You what I'm after, you know I'ma get it They said I
couldn't but nigga I
did it Do you remember them calling me trash? Now I
got trash bags of cash I
done got over more bumps than the
rash I
can put all of these niggas on blast I
might not never get signed I
won't drop a
dime that ain't on my kind Tell 'em that I'm never retiring That shit is declined, I
am on my grind I
got your bitch, she said that I'm better She want me to settle You bought her some shoes She not Cinderella, you gotta do better That pussy be raining, I
bring the
umbrella I
kept it 100 since we been together She know I'm the
realest, you ain't gotta tell her I'm flexing on purpose, you niggas is jealous [Lil Uzi Vert:] Uhm, ya, I'm flexing on purpose Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I
move that work like the
first Aye, jump in a
foreign, I
skrt, yeah I'm flexing on purpose, aye Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I
move that work like the
first Aye, jump in a
foreign, I
skrt, yeah I
do not need that little ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye [Young Thug:] Bitch dab, dab I'm on Miley Ave Pull up in a
cab (skrrt) Stop in the
plug for a
slab But not while the
dope in the
lab I
fuck me a
bitch in the
cab I'm drinking on lean and my crown I
put ice on all of my styles, yeah Donovan money McNabb Like the
Joker I
laugh Big old mink like a
lamb Jaden and Willow, I
am Hold up, ho-ho-ho, hold up Geeked up motor and cam Ice on water like damn So forever with some grams I'm a
different little species I
know they wanna be me I
want green like a
kiwi Great ménage, shout out Beanie Clip the
water like genies And my lawyers gon' free me Fuck her out that bikini Ho don't say it unless you mean me [Lil Uzi Vert:] Uhm, ya, I'm flexing on purpose Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I
move that work like the
first Aye, jump in a
foreign, I
skrt, yeah I'm flexing on purpose, aye Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I
move that work like the
first Aye, jump in a
foreign, I
skrt, yeah I
do not need that little ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye [21 Savage:] Kick that little bitch to the
curb Treat that little bitch like a
bird Little bitch you know I'm about action Little bitch you know I'm a
verb I
chase after bands and I
tackle I
hang around American gangster Wright Street had me shackled They caught me with green, now they call me a
Packer Forgi's on the
'Vette, stagger In my face I
got a
dagger I
catch your bitch and I'ma bag her Get that mouth and bend her backwards Get that mouth and then it's over I
grab that fork and beat the
soda I
want money like I'm HOVA (Jay Z!) VVS's cause they colder VVS's cause they colder Please don't try to race cause you gon' blow your motor Made a
million off of fucking Motorola Tryna make a
million nigga, beat the
bowl up Diamonds sick, nigga, like they got Ebola Me and Ralo ball like Stephen, Kyle Korver Tryna get a
hundred pounds across the
border Fam Goon nigga, don't get slaughtered [Lil Uzi Vert:] Uhm, ya, I'm flexing on purpose Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I
move that work like the
first Aye, jump in a
foreign, I
skrt, yeah I'm flexing on purpose, aye Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I
move that work like the
first Aye, jump in a
foreign, I
skrt, yeah I
do not need that little ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil' bitch to the
curb, aye [Ralo (Lil Uzi Vert):] Fam Goon shit (yeah) Fam Goon shit (yeah) Fam Goon shit (yeah) Fam Goon shit [21 Savage:] Fam Goon, nigga don't get slaughtered