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flex (chicago) - hard lyrics

i got the soul that make me a soldier
they want some exposure
i’m finna expose em
she hitting the line
she want her some closure
i put up my pride and told her i need her
i know how to read her
i’m still on the rise
i hope she like lies
that’s all imma feed her
i’m finna go hard and run up a hundred
they know how i’m coming
they know how i run it
from nothing to something
don’t know how i done it
oh you don’t remember huh
you got amnesia
i’m swiping them visas
i’m playing my cards
she ask how i do it i tell her it’s hard

money in the ziploc
brown paper bag
that’s the bag with the back end
n+gga i remember back when
when i ain’t even have a fan
i ain’t even have a stack then
n+gga now i’m getting racks in
that ‘s the hand i was dealt
that’s the nest i was hatched in
bet not ever get it f+cked up
only time a n+gga really f+ck with you when your bucks up
you a man or a mouse
i ain’t never got tricked
even back when i ain’t know nothing
a lil proud of myself
i done ran up a dub
n+gga i ain’t even blow nothing
money come, money go
imma count it up again at the end of the show
you a friend or a foe
whole time i was f+cking with her friend on the low
i could f+ck off the strength of the music
b+tch i got the gift and the sauce imma use it
i’m in the bent with a b+tch let her cruise it
after the show imma beat it and bruise it
i’m one hunit that’s just how he made me
in back of the phantom i feel like ms. daisy
so much money i got a little lazy
i got on my grizzy and went a little crazy
i get em in twos
you know how i do’s it
i’m valid
if she want to choose then just let her choose
it happens
i got money forever
i ain’t running out never
n+ggas hate to see it
i just ordered me a whip can’t wait to see it
mobb

- flex chicago lyrics

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