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te dness & flex god daps - flex again lyrics

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[intro]
bezzie on the beat

[chorus]
they tried to flex on me, i gotta go flex on them
wake up in the mornin’ flex, and then i gotta flex again
i think i just pulled [?], i was runnin’ up the stacks again
young boy still move grammys, he just wanna go, he just wanna go, oh
they tried to flex on me, i gotta go flex on them
wake up in the mornin’ flex, and then i gotta flex again
i think i just pulled [?], i was runnin’ up the stacks again
my young boy still move grammys, he just wanna go flex again, oh

[verse 1]
wake up in the mornin’ flex, send a motivational text
he gon’ hit the [?] for a breaky
i’m gon’ send the first one, man he ready
young boy still movin’ grammys and he ain’t ever been on telly
[?] this nokia it’s kinda heavy, remember trappin’ off the blackberry
‘member packs comin’ off the ferry, now i do the kitchen workin’ katy perry
trap, trap, trap already
we gon’ run the [?] ’til it’s very
t-t-twenty to forty it’s magical
all of the things that i had to do
[?] went mad for you, all these emotions i had for you

[chorus]
they tried to flex on me, i gotta go flex on them
wake up in the mornin’ flex, and then i gotta flex again
i think i just pulled [?], i was runnin’ up the stacks again
my young boy deserve a grammy, he just wanna go, he just wanna go, ooh
they tried to flex on me, i gotta go flex on them
wake up in the mornin’ flex, and then i gotta flex again
i think i just pulled [?], i was runnin’ up the stacks again
young boy still movin’ grammys, he just wanna go flex again, oh

[verse 2]
yeah, look
have you broke down a buck?
have you ever seen a bird fly?
puttin’ chicks on the ryanair, i can show you how the birds fly
[?] or get polished
wipe it down that’s bare licks
they’re tellin’ me that it’s a cold world, well i can show how you wear minks
step one, get it imported (yeah)
step two, tell the tailor sew it (yeah)
risk it for the fashion week (woo)
they not believin’ now a n-gg- worried
the square bound and we dipped out
i’m draped up and i’m dripped out
the driveway is all kunta kinte
i can show you what these whips ’bout
i pull my arm, straight flexin’ (flex)
i was runnin’ to the paper (paper)
i’m paid and i got all my jewels on (woo)
when i run into a hater (please)
make ’em sick, make ’em throw up
airbed, y’all blowed up (baow)
hashtag that’s [?]
i wanna be when i grow up

[chorus]
they tried to flex on me, i gotta go flex on them
wake up in the mornin’ flex, and then i gotta flex again
i think i just pulled [?], i was runnin’ up the stacks again
my young boy deserve a grammy, he just wanna go, he just wanna go, ooh
they tried to flex on me, so i gotta go flex on them
wake up in the mornin’ flex, and then i gotta flex again
i think i just pulled [?], i was runnin’ up the stacks again
young boy still movin’ grammys, he just wanna go flex again, oh

[outro]
he just wanna go flex again, he just wanna go flex again



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