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lil dart - flex lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
lil dart

[chorus]
listing them tracks, yeah
eating them bricks, yeah
throwing them at you, yeah, ah, yeah
you just some fake flexer, yeah, yeah, yeah
dissing y’all on my new ep, yeah
that’s the whole meaning behind my ep
to make n+ggas not fake flex (yeah)
y’all gon’ not be happy, yeah

[verse 1]
y’all will not be happy, when i diss y’all
when i expose y’all asses (when)
when everyone sees your real face, yeah
they gon’ makе you do some pace, yeah
thеy gon’ make you run really fast, yeah
after they see your real face
what would you be without fake flexing?
you would be down, where the trash belongs, yeah

[chorus]
listing them tracks, yeah
eating them bricks, yeah
throwing them at you, yeah, ah, yeah
you just some fake flexer, yeah, yeah, yeah
dissing y’all on my new ep, yeah
that’s the whole meaning behind my ep
to make n+ggas not fake flex (yeah)
y’all gon’ not be happy, yeah
[bridge]
what would you be without fake flexing?
you would be down

[verse 2]
yeah, actually, you belong to the trash
your girl belong to the streets
even if you don’t have one, you will find one
and she will belong to the streets
you will get only used p+ssy
you will not get anything better
all you need is nothing (yeah)
stop with fake flexing, yeah
that’s not a good thing to do, yeah
will you please shut the f+ck up when i say to? (yeah)
now, listen to me, yeah
i’ve never been fake flexing and i’m very honest man
i have true fans, not your fake fans who are fans just ’cause you flex, yeah
imagine flexing, yeah
not a good thing to do (yeah)
imagine flexing, fake flexing

[chorus]
listing them tracks, yeah
eating them bricks, yeah
throwing them at you, yeah, ah, yeah
you just some fake flexer, yeah, yeah, yeah
dissing y’all on my new ep, yeah
that’s the whole meaning behind my ep
to make n+ggas not fake flex (yeah)
y’all gon’ not be happy, yeah
[verse 3]
you gon’ get shoot up in the hood, yeah
they gon’ ruin your mood in a second
maybe even your life, yeah
and your wife, she not gonna be sad or anything
she just gonna find a new man who fake flexes, yeah
no one’s gonna be sad ’bout your face
smokin’ on them packs, yeah
listing all them tracks, yeah
emptying them mags, yeah
kickin’ out the trash, yeah
clappin’ them ass, yeah
touching them grass, yeah
opening them racks, yeah
giving them smacks, yeah
getting that cash, yeah
yeah, we spray and then dash, yeah, yeah



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