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king shiv – sydney flex lyrics

[intro: sammy perry]
let’s go
it’s king shiv (brrr, brrr!)
sammy perry
2017
all my n-ggas sydney flex

[bridge: king shiv]
when i pull up, all these b-tches, they gon’ want me (yeah)
when i pull up, they gon’ act like they all know me (yeah)
when i pull up on ya, imma get that money (brrr)
when i pull up (skrrrt!), i be on that sydney flex! (brrrrrrrah!)

[hook: king shiv]
king shiv be flexing on beat, i get my feelings and i spit them on track (track!)
the time when i get the chance, i just get to rapping, i’m not looking back, yeah
the rapping for myself, no b-tch, i get no feelings when you be like i’m wack (wack!)
king shiv be flexin’ on beat, so come and look at all the heat that i pack (pack!)
sydney flex, yeah, (brrr)
i be on that (whoo!)
sydney flex
i be on that sh-t
sydney flex, yeah, (brrr)
i be on that (whoo!)
when i pull up, (skrrrt!), i be on that sydney flex!

[verse 1: king shiv]
k-k-k-k-king shiv be flexing on haters and snakes, i can’t forget that ratchet hoe (ratchet!)
track be so lit with the beat it just boom in the whip, ain’t care bout no po’ (po’s!)
four in the arvo be cruising and whipping and trapping outta sunnyholt (skrrrt!)
i just been cooking and flipping some chicken to make some motherf-cking dough (yeah)
now i’m on this f-cking rap sh-t, yeah, ain’t no struggle keeping flow (flow!)
i got tommy on my wrist when im trapping, i got blue j’s on my toes (tommy!)
i ain’t on that nasty jungle sh-t, got no snakes in my f-cking circle (hiss!)
if a b-tch from the past hit me up, tryna f-ck with i just be like no (no, no, f-ck that b-tch)
sydney flex, yeah, when i’m on that rapping sh-t (rapping sh-t!)
got a text, but i had to curve that ratchet b-tch (ratchet b-tch!)
close your legs better, get the f-ck off my d-ck
repping sydney, and i’m, flexing when i’m with the clique, yeah (clique!)

[hook: king shiv]
king shiv be flexing on beat, i get my feelings and i spit them on track (track!)
the time when i get the chance, i just get to rapping, i’m not looking back (yeah)
the rapping for myself, no b-tch, i get no feelings when you be like i’m wack (wack!)
king shiv be flexin’ on beat, so come and look at all the heat that i pack (pack!)
sydney flex, yeah (brrr!)
i be on that (whoo!)
sydney flex
i be on that sh-t
sydney flex, yeah, (brrr)
i be on that (whoo!)
when i pull up, skrrrt, i be on that sydney flex

[verse 2: sammy perry]
sydney flex, i be on it (yeah)
catch me outside if you want it
it’s young perry, b-tch i want my money (moolah!)
my life’s so fun, but yours is boring
we staying flexing, we never stressing (never ever!)
my young n-gga is a blessing
you can’t give your number, b-tch you missed the blessing
all these b-tches ain’t sh-t, they stressing
walked on stage like, where the b-tches at?
i walk in the club like, where the b-tches at? (where they at?!)
all my n-ggas here, they gonna get some head (head!)
all my n-ggas here, boy they gonna get some bread!

[hook: king shiv]
king shiv be flexing on beat, i get my feelings and i spit them on track (track!)
the time when i get the chance, i just get to rapping, i’m not looking back, yeah
the rapping for myself, no b-tch, i get no feelings when you be like i’m wack (whack!)
king shiv be flexin’ on beat, so come and look at all the heat that i pack (pack!)
sydney flex, yeah (brrr)
i be on that (whoo!)
sydney flex
i be on that sh-t
sydney flex, yeah (brrr)
i be on that (whoo!)
when i pull up, skrrrt, i be on that sydney flex! (brrrrrrrah!)

- king shiv lyrics

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