Cardiak Flames - Flex

Old car, go get that new whip
Old clothes, go get that new drip
Old money, now I got blue chips
Ex-girl, can't fuck with my new bitch
Old car, go get that new whip, flex
Old clothes, go get that new drip, flex
Old money, now I got blue chips, flex
Ex-girl, can't fuck with my new bitch, flex
Every chance I get, you know that I'ma flex, on they ass
Stuntin' so hard, they ain't gon' know what's next, on they ass
Homie got spit and dead ass talkin' that live shit
Mr. OG, give the youngins somethin' to vibe with
I'm on a quest, you can say I'm on my tribe shit
Nah, bitch, this real dilly, this ain't no novice
I adjust to the culture, try it, you ought to
Married to the game, you can meet me at the altar, yup
Flex, anybody can get it next
Your ass could be giraffe, I'm still comin' for your neck, pause
Ragu, prego, homie got all the sauce
Won't find this on Google, how I sickly drip on you noodles, naw
Big, big, big, big stepper, so you know I'm comin' with a big flex
His price heavy, I suggest you come with a big check
Hip-hop blood type, that's a Shawn Corey and a BIG check
The wait is over, go and watch me handle my business, yup
Old car, go get that new whip
Old clothes, go get that new drip
Old money, now I got blue chips
Ex-girl, can't fuck with my new bitch
Old car, go get that new whip, flex
Old clothes, go get that new drip, flex
Old money, now I got blue chips, flex
Ex-girl, can't fuck with my new bitch, flex
Every chance I get, you know that I'ma flex, on they ass
Stuntin' so hard, they ain't gon' know what's next, on they ass
Body these niggas, you can send them out with the next hearse
Free as a bird, who so happen to leave the nest first
Yup, I believe I can fly
Who you know like me gon' walk these tracks as seamless as I
Fuck this humble shit, who does this shit as genius as I
Fuck how they feelin', this shit easy as pie, take a slice, uh
These traces of blue faces ain't nothin' nice
That's why he always dripped out when he bring them whips out
Ladies love cool flames, he bring them chicks out
Flex on them, I'm wifed up, no time to have sex on them
Big, big, big, big stepper, so you know I'm comin' with a big flex
His price heavy, I suggest you come with a big check
Hip-hop blood type, that's a Shawn Corey and a BIG check
The wait is over, go and watch me handle my business, yup
Old car, go get that new whip
Old clothes, go get that new drip
Old money, now I got blue chips
Ex-girl, can't fuck with my new bitch
Old car, go get that new whip, flex
Old clothes, go get that new drip, flex
Old money, now I got blue chips, flex
Ex-girl, can't fuck with my new bitch, flex

Written by:
Matthew Covington Jr.

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