riven - no flex!** lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
woah, ahh, ahh
yeah, yeah
[verse]
ooh
i pull up i’m flexin’, you n+ggas is broke
i make all my money from music and clothes
he salty ’cause i can do what he don’t
yeah
i just copped a wood i stuff it with dope
i spark it i’m flyin’, i’m ready to go
this gas got me feelin’ like i’m ’bouta float
ayy, that is not my hoe she wildin’
uh, i think she need guidance
uh, i be smokin’ sirens
uh, you be smokin’ silent
uh, solo like an island
uh, real n+ggas stay quiet
uh, if he got a problem we riot
uh, you know i can really get violent
oh yah, oh yah
yuh, i walk in this b+tch
yuh, i walk in this b+tch
yuh, you n+ggas is broke and quiet, my money talk in this b+tch
i might go off in this b+tch (go off)
if i see opps in this b+tch (see opps)
n+gga do not try to test me, this katana comes out pretty quick
ayy, i don’t even move no bricks, i make my money doin’ sh+t (yuh)
if he say some stupid sh+t, i run up like i’m shootin’ sh+t (pow pow pow)
i might have some shooters b+tch, and one thing they don’t do is miss
find a hoe to cool it wit and make her buy me newer sh+t
[outro]
yah, yah, yah, yah
skrt, skrt, skrt
skrt, skrt, yah
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