smug mang - flex'd out lyrics
[hook: chris travis]
i’m flexed out, n-gga get your checks out
about to hit the mall and buy the whole b-tch out
real sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t now
i don’t even wear jewelry, because that sh-t’s out
i’m flexed out, n-gga get your checks out
about to hit the mall and buy the whole b-tch out
real sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t now
i don’t even wear jewelry, because that sh-t’s out
[verse 1: chris travis]
b-tch i’m on the internet and i’m making money
youtube, google sh-t, broadband jumping
everybody watching me like they want something
get up off my d-ck unless your p-ssy tight and honest
find me down in memphis, prolly somewhere low-fi
smoking big blunts prolly need two hands to hold it
i’m that n-gga that you see up in your f-cking dreams
red diamonds dancing on me, watch the blood gling
[hook: chris travis]
i’m flexed out, n-gga get your checks out
about to hit the mall and buy the whole b-tch out
real sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t now
i don’t even wear jewelry, because that sh-t’s out
i’m flexed out, n-gga get your checks out
about to hit the mall and buy the whole b-tch out
real sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t now
i don’t even wear jewelry, because that sh-t’s out
[verse 2: smug mang]
i-i-i-it is smug mang, a.k.a. the smug god
for the north i always been putting on
shout out to the south because it influense me, especially mentally
now it’s about the flight from n.y.c to italy
flexing on smug? boy you kiddery?
s-m-u-g, waterboyz and zay-t
we do our thang, prolly why your b-tch keep on calling me
[hook: chris travis]
i’m flexed out, n-gga get your checks out
about to hit the mall and buy the whole b-tch out
real sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t now
i don’t even wear jewelry, because that sh-t’s out
i’m flexed out, n-gga get your checks out
about to hit the mall and buy the whole b-tch out
real sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t now
i don’t even wear jewelry, because that sh-t’s out
[verse 3: black kray]
ah i’m turnt up, b-tch i’m flexed out
tell the south, all your men, bring your b-tch out
run them tecs out, with the gold mouth
broad n-gga i’m really smart, can’t talk now
[?] be on 26
these n-ggas set, young sl!ck rick
30 gucci chips called uzi clip
[hook: chris travis]
i’m flexed out, n-gga get your checks out
about to hit the mall and buy the whole b-tch out
real sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t now
i don’t even wear jewelry, because that sh-t’s out
i’m flexed out, n-gga get your checks out
about to hit the mall and buy the whole b-tch out
real sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t now
i don’t even wear jewelry, because that sh-t’s out
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