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popciroc - flex lyrics

i might just flex on em now
i might just flex on em later
i might just stack it all up
i fell in love wit the paper
i might just run a check
do it, tuh flex on ah hater
they cannot stop meh from greatness
i’m am just one in the making!

i see the things that they lie about
flex, but the money they crying about
the fake has been patiently timing out
i see the watching, they spying now
i do not rent, i just buy it out
fly when i swag, i’m the pilot now
grinding and plotting, don’t try me now
consciously k!ll em, i’m not around
stay in you lane, cuz you out of bounds
you throwing shots, i go h-lla rounds
ready for war, i won’t settle down
man of the hour, i’m back in town
i just been moving, ain’t lacking round
claim they dat they didn’t, they know me now
silently moving don’t make a sound
rolly to basic, might bust it down
cop me a foreign and burn it out

hating on me
that’s a bad move
h-lla hey mad cuz
i’m that dude
bad mon
gal i’m that rude
making moves
i guess that too
no handouts
that’s a fact to
mad -ss h-ll
i know they hating to
if i wasn’t me
i’d be hating to
staying focused
what i came to do

balling
i make it a habit
drip in the latest
the fabric
i guess they mad cuz i have it
k!lling the latest in fashion
talking that sh-t
i attack em
call up my savage
come and just wack em
investing then racks
and it pile up / we stack em
no sneak diss
i talk it i add em
talk about b-tches
i mack em
f-ck all the heat
that you packing
blow right p-ss em
i lap em
lately observe
and i’m laughing
i got a dream
and a p-ssion
i ain’t got time
to go backwards
this is my time
and it matter
so many moves
that i feel like mac jagger
think that they next up
i think that it’s sadder
lately they
savage / done boys / or scammers
i just been grinding
been building
been planning
cl-ssy
i just got to do it with manners
got just do it
and put on the family
grinding i’m patient
i want me a grammy
i see they plotting they waiting
can’t stand me
i hear they them rumors
they think they gone jam me
run up, they switch up
i call hat the plan b
f-ck all ya bull sh-t
you promise
can’t hand me

- popciroc lyrics

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