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yung flexer - public flexicution lyrics

(verse 1: yung flexer)
gucci goblin, you a traitor, a rat in the den
switched up on the fam, turned your back on yfn
lyin’ to the homies, runnin’ fake games on the block
say you got racks, but your pockets stay in shock

dreamin ’bout success while you sink in your sweat
claimin’ to hit chicks, but your game ain’t even set
all talk, no action, you ain’t built for this grind
you front like you a king, but you done lost your mind

you ain’t nothin’ but a poser, actin’ like you from the streets
but when the heat came down, you ducked and couldn’t compete
snitchin’ on the squad, now you beggin’ for your life
but there ain’t no comin’ back once you’ve crossed that knife

(verse 2: glock lord)
glock lord speakin’, bringin’ fire to this beat
gucci goblin, it’s time to put you out in the street
talkin’ ’bout gang loyalty, but you ain’t know the code
you a sociopath turncoat who couldn’t handle the load

runnin’ scams in the alley, thinkin’ you makin’ it big
but your story’s fallin’ apart like a janky rig
your fake gold, your fake flex, your frontin’ ain’t legit
while we stackin’ real cash, you just livin’ counterfeit
say you gettin’ girls, but they ain’t never call you back
always puffin’ up your chest, tryna hide your cracks
you p+ssin’ the bed, spreadin’ lies like a disease
but we see through your games, a rat on your knees

(verse 3: yung flexer)
recall the days you said you was ride or die
but when the pressure hit hard, you was the first to deny
talkin’ big about loyalty, but you never held tight
now you a ghost in the city, can’t sleep knowing your wrong

glock lord and i, we stay true to the code
but you folded like paper, couldn’t handle the load
your stories are weak, your excuses can’t hide
your fake life’s crumbling, ain’t no one left on your side

you say you runnin’ the game, but can’t even keep up
flexin’ on the ‘gram with your mom’s rented truck
we still stayin’ solid, but done crossed the line
this the last warning, goblin, we’re comin’ for you

(verse 4: glock lord)
yo, i’m speakin’ for the streets, it’s time you hear the truth
gucci goblin got no loyalty, a fraud from his roots
couldn’t hold down the fam, couldn’t hustle in the grind
now he duckin’ in the shadows, playin’ games with his mind
glock lord and flexer, this a two+man hit
we breakin’ down the lies, you ain’t built for this sh+t
so keep actin’ like you tough, but you already fell
we the real ones out here, boy, and you belong in h+ll

this your final stand, goblin, you done crossed that line
ain’t no mercy comin’, we claimin’ what’s mine
glock lord and flexer, we the truth that you lack
once you flipped on yfn, you ain’t never comin’ back

- yung flexer lyrics

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