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marr4tf – flexed up lyrics

[chorus]
flexed up ( uh+uh) b+tch i ran my bag up happy to hear my momma tell me congratulations feel like i made it, flexed up
( uh+uh) b+tch i ran my bag up sh+tty that my brother ain’t here with me know he ah be proud of me

[verse 1]
shooting star for real came from the mud and up know them n+ggas that used to tell me i wouldn’t make it ah be surprised that im up ( uh+uh), family thought i would be the good one i turned out the problem child came from posted on that block for real yea b+tch i was running wild now i got my rack’s up now ( uh+huh) b+tch i could flex it all used to curve me when i was broke and now that hoe on me tell that b+tch get off, day one switched up on me now his head i got to take it off cause that boy know to much and he can’t be the one to take me out, b+tch im flexed up ( uh+huh) i den ran my check up sick as f+ck with all this sh+t think i might need a check up my brother ain’t here and that sh+t got me sick as f+ck cause this the only thing that we wanted and he ain’t here to live it up ( wahh)

[verse 2]
b+tch i pay rack’s for all my sh+t yea this ah better feeling, f+ck everybody lil b+tch i don’t want no dealings yea i got rid of my feelings got all in my bag i refuse to go back b+tch nah i refuse to go out sad, ( wahh) sending me to them group chats know they hate me b+tch im getting paid ( uh) who the f+ck den helped me lil b+tch yea im self made, y’all was never on that block with me lil n+gga yea i had that stick walk down on ah n+gga run yo sack b+tch give me all that sh+t i got n+ggas tryna take me out ( uhh) feel like some of my n+ggas want to see me down ( yea+uh) don’t associate with n+ggas barley gon’ see me around if you don’t see em’ around us n+gga that mean that n+gga can’t come around no more ( wahh)

[verse 3]
june 27, 2018 b+tch that day is stuck with me uh traumatized, lucid dreams b+tch i can barley sleep uh hop out on my feet and let this choppa let it+ ( uh) hop out on my feet b+tch ima creep and let this choppa rip , yeaa n+gga uh ..heard he want some pressure in hop out with that glockie pop his top yea im tryna settle in that lil n+gga b+tch made he gon’ diss and get it settled in (yeaa b+tch yea)

- marr4tf lyrics

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