vineyard rhymes - flex day lyrics
verse 1 (vineyard rhymes):
soundcloud rap is like the only rap that i mess with
i’m the one these weak lil rappers are obsessed with
the beat boys fell apart quick when i left them
left a voicemail in case you didn’t get the message
yeah i’m flexin
no stresses
i’m keeping them guessing
add the ranch
with the sauce
cause i’m keeping it dressing
rhymes reckless, they hectic
and i’m countin’ my blessings
with this government are we really progressing?
call the raptors
tell derozan
my whole wrist is frozen
like the ice age
i was chosen
it’s a long shot
like half court
when i pull up and it goes in
from the moment
i show up
to the moment
i blow up
vr
hard times
but i’ve never had enough
people tellin’ me to back off
first i drop a verse then i take off
so back up so lay off
a turnoff or a tradeoff
taking the team to the playoffs
day one, and i stay up
so stay off
sauce like it’s mayo, may not stay hot
just kidding it’s fuego, winnebago
went right down
gucci ice down
it’s an ice town
yeah right now
that spice now
it’s a flex day
like a vacay
or payday
then the next day
is the same thing
chorus x2 (ruf life):
flex day yo, flex them muscles
what’s all the hustle in this small town
fans all around, flex them ‘ceps
pickin’ up them checks, yeah
team 9 be ruling, thatonegriefer drooling
while he be kazooin’, brett ambler
pullin’ up, street canner, yeah
verse 2 (kat lightning):
you know it’s a flex day
jontron with the flex tape
hexbugs it’s a hex day
thumbs twiddle like a text day
kid money eat like buffet
it’s a gateway
or a pathway
to real music
that’s now playin’
you find me
where the crowd stays
galantis, i runaway
child’s play
the only easy day was yesterday
it’s underway
easy to see i was blessed today
seen it all like the oldies say
young savage, time ahead of me
nothing better then a flex day
nothing better than a flex day
this ep is fuego
like trinidad and tobago
gucci bag red, a tomato
used to be like john doe
playin’ the beat like a banjo
now the whole dang band know
paparazzi follow me where i go
callin’ in the chauffeur
gucci hat that’s a chapeau
draw aim and fire like a crossbow
now i got more money than wells fargo
i can never whiff a free throw
i am a walking ice show
i can try to win the lotto
but i don’t need to, got so much green
that my wallet look like a spring meadow
did you haters even get the memo?
chorus x2 (ruf life):
flex day yo, flex them muscles
what’s all the hustle in this small town
fans all around, flex them ‘ceps
pickin’ up them checks, yeah
team 9 be ruling, thatonegriefer drooling
while he be kazooin’, brett ambler
pullin’ up, street canner, yeah
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