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Flex Freestyle #162
Yeah, yeah, I
like how I
sound though Yeah the
whole umbrella in here we here you know what's up Yeah, uh I
feel good I
might cop a
Cullinan next week Bro, I'm finna Look, uh I
give my runners S5s with the
Benzymes I'm big time and still will get mines' off the
quick dimes My chicks fine, wash the
whip and suck dick fine And when she do 'em both it's like we all getting spit-shined Label advance, I
flick mine in my sick time Oh, you getting signed? I
just did your deal 6
times 18.7 what I
just signed I'm two-armed sliding in these women like a
zipline This shit weird, flicking the
Yuris into 5th gear Gotta keep an extra chick here 'cause my chick queer In the
rear, if I
see robin nigga stare he gon' hear the
heat Chk like his teeth when it split the
beer The
shit severe, I'm the
realest nigga here Chick with me, ass so fat could fill up any chair It's like a
barber, clippers coming with me 'errywhere The
shit was tucked so the
piff get puffed like Diddy there Chuck True enough y'all shooters don't do enough I
fuck coochie like a
porno movie I'm queuing up Hoes say I'm cute as fuck, my jewels recruit a
slut Coupe guts like the
inside color of noodle cups You a
tough guy? Me? Never But the
orangutans that I
hang with They bang bang like Chief Keef sent 'em But only we sent 'em We threw slugs to that thug that ran'd off on the
plug Had to re-send 'em I
go get it hustling jewels gon' get encrusted I
drove weight state to state like go 'head and touch it I
chiropractic, the
stacks had to get adjusted Busting two packs out the
van like Poetic Justice Fuck it, hating me last year was last year On Twitter, "Oh, he cancelled," now I'm back here Double stacked, the
Rolls Royce smothered in cashmere A
mean rookie, I'm seeing pussy like it's a
pat smear My last chick damn new nigga a
dweeb He couldn't see me like a
magician with tricks in his sleeve But see me, my pet peeve more bricks or a
key Your block dead like I
put your street pic on a
tee In memory of, all y'all pretend to be thugs The
love that I
spit slugs like the
center-view bug Remember me, Cuz? Wilder than my enemies was I
blow like it's GoldenEye with proximity plugs Yo gimme some love, I
know y'all niggas secretly hate me I
got hoes eager to date me to eat and then rate me Tucking green paper deep in Versace How you scheming to play me? Know you sweeter than a
peach or a
pastry Pull the
heater faster than a
wild cheetah can race me The
weed smell like velveeta cheese, squeezing the
bakery Same seemer but I
prolly need the
keys to the
'Cedes Got the
beamer but the
AMG 63 is my baby I'm saying, J
on the
side, bae I'ma slide She ate the
beef and waited for the
hot mayo inside My cock get dry she stop by, can't go inside 'Cause my other chick in the
crib and y'all may coincide I
spit facts and I
give it up Erry chick I
fuck know my dick big enough to pick Lizzo up Me send a
dick pic for what? Bitch, give it up My money knots got doctors to stitch it up And my chick thick as fuck, look at her ass I
discount it if you booking with cash I
spend nights front that pot with that white like I'm cooking the
mash My rookie passed past when I
past, cooking a
half I'm balling like a
yuro step with no look in the
past My chick ass heavy as some textbooks in the
bag I'm so crook, you so shook, but hoes looking to smash I
dress good, my checkbook is what it took her to smash But I
ain't tricking, she aware of that But I
still hit 'cause the
chick thick as Kylie Jenner's lips 6
years back When Kellz keep the
burner and you know can clap Feeling like a
dyke with all this height around the
leg strap They hate that I'm lurking, they say that I'm working I
sold bags of white tighter than Arabian turbans Y'all clowns like them niggas that parade in your circus The
pack get scratched like scraping off the
paint on the
surface I'm saying, Canadian born, America thanks We nothing there if we comparing the
banks We can shoot the
fade and recoup but the
loser gotta stare at the
ranks 'Cause all my shooters do is bust it like they Erika Banks I'm saying may I
ask you why you gave this nigga two straps? We got steppers like the
living room mats Niggas try to play me shit was too cap So brrat, bitch, I'm back Shout go out to "SKAT", shout out to DaBaby Roddy Ricch, and Lil Baby, huh What I'm 'bout to say is gon' sound a
little crazy But it's true so don't flame me Y'all all would've got y'all awards if they never framed me I'm waist deep like Game in that seed plant crazy Can't sleep the
pain in my dreams going crazy Wolf the
wall in the
street I'm more Scor XXX Sese Put my balls in her cheek, that's how you play face I'm fresh in assurance, but that's not to mention appearance I
keep a
Flo like Progressive insurance And my Leprechaun bundles is getting 'em dummy high I
sold 5
in 25s from 25 My blocks sell from age 12 into 25 Nigga, fuck the
Gram, it's the
grams I'm already live I
watch shenanigans Louis jacket on me like I
snatched it off a
mannequin I'm back and they panicking I
might go to Mandolin Take a
bitch to Ritalin Louis diamond pegs look like eggs on me scrambling I
say the
fronts, I
smoke like 8
blunts I
just fled, I
was getting more head than lace fronts Y'all can say what you want but I
body the
rim Got 2
Ks in the
crib like I'm Kanye and Kim, come on How many lines is gon' come off my medulla? I'm so rich I
come to studios with my jewelers Niggas talking crazy but I'm coming with the
rulers Like a
math teacher, I'm back, features with the
back features My nigga Kellz, he got them bag features We coming through with 25s, I
got a
35, come back with them dirty fyes Niggas talking crazy, but I
had to give it to them wives
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