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pnb rock - stop flexinnnnn lyrics

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[chorus]
stop flexing like you ballin’
you ain’t got it, why you frontin’
all your diamonds look cloudy they ain’t real
they see the bape sh-t at the store, that sh-t ain’t real
why you flexin’ like you ballin’
you ain’t got it, why you frontin’
that take gold all in your grill gon’ f-ck up your dental
you be flexin’ all in that drop, but it’s a rental, yeah

[verse 1]
switch it up, switch it up (switch it up, switch it up)
switch it up, switch it up (switch it up, switch it up)
walk up on your block with a pistol, like give it up, give it up
throw that sh-t all on the ground, my young n-gg-s gon’ pick it up
put that sh-t all in the bag and hop in the mini truck
who’s poppin’ up with these xans
these b-tches know i’m the man
they got me back on the perkys, no i don’t f-ck with no xans
my pockets, they full of them bands
look back on my life, i’m like d-mn
i got songs on the billboards, this sh-t wasn’t even planned
i used to be bustin’ them traps, i used to be sellin’ that crack
i used to be all in the trap house, young n-gg-, i had that sack
now i’m just k!llin’ them tracks, i put my life all ok wax
everything i say in facts now, young n-gg- tell me some facts now

[chorus]
stop flexing like you ballin’
you ain’t got it, why you frontin’
all your diamonds look cloudy they ain’t real
they see the bape sh-t at the store, that sh-t ain’t real
why you flexin’ like you ballin’
you ain’t got it, why you frontin’
that take gold all in your grill gon’ f-ck up your dental
you be flexin’ all in that drop, but it’s a rental, yeah

[verse 2]
yeah, you ain’t got it, n-gg-, stop it
you ain’t at the bank makin’ no deposits
you be at the mall but you don’t ever cop sh-t
‘cause you broke n-gg- and we know n-gg-
uhh, you ain’t never got no dough n-gg-
‘cause you a bozo, you got no hoes
and that’s fake gold, that ain’t rose gold

[chorus]
stop flexing like you ballin’
you ain’t got it, why you frontin’
all your diamonds look cloudy they ain’t real
they see the bape sh-t at the store, that sh-t ain’t real
why you flexin’ like you ballin’
you ain’t got it, why you frontin’
that take gold all in your grill gon’ f-ck up your dental
you be flexin’ all in that drop, but it’s a rental, yeah



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