lil jake – big flex lyrics
[hook]
big spins, big rims, big bens
room full of weed, smokin’ incense
whip gotta v12 engine
mileage low as an infant
gimme my sp-ce need a indent
play with me, i get you trendin’
you can begin, but i end it (yeah, ha ha ha)
my schedule full how i’m spendin’
[verse 1]
puddles will drip from the juuls
strippers turn into m-sseuses
gamblin’, rack up the chips
then i be trippin’ out deuces
spendin’ a check at the district
back from my momma and mistress
tag on it h-lla expensive
hustle be always relentless
groupies be spillin’ the mentions
want me to f-ck ’em all senseless
do everything but the french kiss
flossin’ the reach is extensive
eyes on me makin’ my entrance
i hit the room and it’s tension
livin’ in heaven, ascension
i promise to leave you in remnants
[hook]
big spins, big rims, big bens
room full of weed, smokin’ incense
whip gotta v12 engine
mileage low as an infant
gimme my sp-ce need a indent
play with me, i get you trendin’
you can begin, but i end it
my schedule full how i’m spendin’
[verse 2]
i can tell you hang with the broke crowd
bank account funds at a low count
summertime fly out to so-cal
and bring out the meat when it’s cold out
medusa bought the new bread
you speak on my name, sittin’ bootleg
cologne in your face when i zoom past
i’m pullin’ all the strings no bluegr-ss
tell a f-ckboy how to l up
man what’s goin’ on i’ma well up
do a moneydance on my sh-ll top
get your bag up what i tell her, ah
“do it ever slow down?” h-ll nah
imports coming out of belgium
i be so high i gotta hold on
ice all might freeze the ozone
[hook]
big spins, big rims, big bens
room full of weed, smokin’ incense
whip gotta v12 engine
mileage low as an infant
gimme my sp-ce need a indent
play with me, i get you trendin’
you can begin, but i end it
my schedule full how i’m spendin’
[verse 3]
bad b-tch knock when i’m home alone
speakers drown out what’s goin’ on
can’t be without, had to get some
friends see me out, it’s a press run
bag a whole loaf leaving bread crumbs
whip a final blow to the exxon
bad b-tch with me finna pump gas
she let me beat like the headphones
givin’ good brain just to tag along
then i go inside do my snack on
heads on the crisp like saffron
big face diamond got slapped on
i get more green than a neckbone
finish a plate then i add on
you think i’m cappin’ you dead wrong
playing your hands like they dealt wrong
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