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astanaconfidential - hermès flow lyrics

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[hook]
i might just run up a check (ayye)
i might just come for yo neck (ayye)
ulysse on my wrist and a cruiser wit some rims
california livin when you live it how i live
imma be dropping some racks (ayye)
imma be counting some stacks (ayye)
ain’t about the sh-t then it ain’t about the floss
everybody knows im a motherf-cking boss

[verse 1]
yesterday an underdog
now a top hunnid dog
running up the numbers like a motherf-cking running dog
stunning like a money dough never getting under dog
if i was a broke i would still keep my swagger dog
flex on a weekend and flex on a week
finna be waking up just for the hit
finna be making a mil in a week
imma be raking up rocking the heat

[hook]

[verse 2]
its again the don with the hermes flow
b-tch my chain hang low and i flex, rick ross
b-tch i feel like wayne cuz im martian whoa
i can go insane hit em up like whoa
i was born to flex
im on vertex
like malcolm x
sh-t went complex
major success no side effects
sitting and counting checks (woo)

[verse 3]
i have more flavor than w-lly wonka
do me a favor before i woke up
pull out the cruiser and make it stoke up
flexing like quavo before i broke up
hop in a drop with a double g
hop to the top like a triple g
man im sick, h-lla sick from being sick
but thats all from the lifestyle you gotta dig

[hook]

[verse 4]
best feeling is the feeling that you made it
living like an icon never coulda fake it
feeling like a rockstar playing jimi hendrix
pullin breaking down dog feeling like its tetris
cruiser trunk, duffel bags
all i do, count them racks
spread my wings, lambo doors
rocking red, matador
coming for yo neck and screaming like ooh
asking how i been better than you

[verse 5]
yeah counting them checks
drowning drown in the racks ayye ayye
hold up the stacks
loading load all the bags ayye ayye
dropping the racks
counting count all these checks ayye ayye
shawty gon call
drop it, flex on my ex ayye ayye

[hook]
i might just run up a check (ayye)
i might just come for yo neck (ayye)
ulysse on my wrist and a cruiser wit some rims
california livin when you live it how i live
imma be dropping some racks (ayye)
imma be counting some stacks (ayye)
flexing all day, man, thats the icon way
what you tryna say, man, what you gotta say?

- astanaconfidential lyrics

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