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glo - flexing lyrics

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[chorus]
i got n+ggas mad i been flexing, yeah (flex)
if this was a draft you my best pick (you my first round)
bad b+tch i gave her the best stick (give her f+ck)
they say boy you young and dumb and reckless (i’m like f+ck it)
bullets going right to where his head is (head)
count up the green, i’m counting up the f+cking lettuce (lettuce)
we know that you up with n+ggas talking sh+t we ready (ready)
you say that it’s up okay then save that n+gga baddie (c’mon)
all this grabba in blunt it’s giving me a headache (uh, uh)
f+ck ya thot all night make the bed shake
and we party all night f+ck what the feds say (f+ck)
turn thе music up loud and let ya dreads shake (shakе ’em)

[verse]
know your tired of dancing let’s go take a meds break (molly)
i don’t trust a soul cause all these n+ggas dead fake (facts)
too clean, fly fly
yeah gucci and prada
goofy n+gga why you keep talking that ra+ra
if a p+ssy n+gga gon’ play he gon’ die die
i put money on ’em, now she startin’ to pop her sh+t
girl what’s your persona, ’cause i like a lot of it
lean in arizona, pour up and i’m proud of it
i’m tired of the sad songs, and i gave y’all lot of sh+t (yeah, yeah)
white ho like that powder sh+t
b+tch want to f+ck up the vibe, i get out of it
yeah i get gon’, i get gon’ i get out of it
f+ck that b+tch i’m gon’, find another one that’s hard
[chorus]
i got n+ggas mad i been flexing, yeah (flex)
if this was a draft you my best pick (you my first round)
bad b+tch i gave her the best stick (give her f+ck)
they say boy you young and dumb and reckless (i’m like f+ck it)
bullets going right to where his head is (head)
count up the green, i’m counting up the f+cking lettuce (lettuce)
we know that you up with n+ggas talking sh+t we ready (ready)
you say that it’s up okay then save that n+gga baddie (c’mon)
all this grabba in blunt it’s giving me a headache (uh, uh)
f+ck ya thot all night make the bed shake
and we party all night f+ck what the feds say (f+ck)
turn the music up loud and let ya dreads shake (shake ’em)



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