dubba-aa - flex lyrics
[chorus]
had some n-gg-s in the trenches but they folded on me (folded on me)
watch your back, these n-gg-s ain’t your homies (nah, nah)
tell these b-tches back back ’cause they all up on me (they all up on me)
no fake love, you know these n-gg-s phony (yeah, yeah), yeah
see i had to do everything all by myself (by myself)
’cause ain’t n-body gon’ love you like yourself (nah, nah)
i had to get a bag and stack the wealth (oh yeah, yeah)
now we balling every day and now we flex
[verse 1]
see i traded out that rollie for a richard mille (for that richard mille)
then i flooded my ap for a half a milli’ (oh yeah)
had some n-gg-s and they said they won’t never change (never switch up)
see some n-gg-s turn slave for them whips and chains (oh yeah)
all these rappers come and go, i swear they all the same (i swear they all the same)
telling lies in they raps, f-cking up the game (gotta keep it real)
man, these n-gg-s swear they solid, but i know they lame (oh yeah)
do the dash, hit the gas when i’m switching lanes (skrrt, skrrt)
boy, don’t even ask me, you should know what it is (know what it is)
i was broke and down bad, now i’m stacking up them m’s
had your friends turn to foes, now they hand out (hand out)
i remember sitting on that bench, now i’m the man now
[chorus]
had some n-gg-s in the trenches but they folded on me (folded on me)
watch your back, these n-gg-s ain’t your homies (nah, nah)
tell these b-tches back back ’cause they all up on me (they all up on me)
no fake love, you know these n-gg-s phony (yeah, yeah), yeah
see i had to do everything all by myself (by myself)
’cause ain’t n-body gon’ love you like yourself (nah, nah)
i had to get a bag and stack the wealth (oh yeah, yeah)
now we balling every day and now we flex
[verse 2]
still with the same n-gg-s, came up from the sandbox (day ones)
got it off the muscle, never need no handout (nah, nah)
we all we got, just me and my homies (oh)
no fake love this time, you gon’ have to show me (oh)
b-tch, i came from nothing, now i’m on
stupid b-tch on me, i be like, “leave me ‘lone”
b-tch, it’s hard to make it out where i’m from
now every time i turn around, they wanting some’
[chorus]
had some n-gg-s in the trenches but they folded on me (folded on me)
watch your back, these n-gg-s ain’t your homies (nah, nah)
tell these b-tches back back ’cause they all up on me (they all up on me)
no fake love, you know these n-gg-s phony (yeah, yeah), yeah
see i had to do everything all by myself (by myself)
’cause ain’t n-body gon’ love you like yourself (nah, nah)
i had to get a bag and stack the wealth (oh yeah, yeah)
now we balling every day and now we flex
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