Tre'v - Flex

I aint with that fucking extra
Not at all
Pockets full
They knotted off
That gas good
Im noddin off
Im passed them
They not evolved
Speed fast my engine roar
Im focused like that adderall
My takeover aint takin long
And I dodge bull that matador
See your face thats alot of salt
Always dap tryna call me bro
Peep game and its on the low
But if you low blow I got a counter for em
Run it up threw the accountant some
Talkin shit he got cancelled
Young black and im handsome
Better peep what im sayin to em

I dont do this just to flex but
I done flexed on they whole team
I dont really like what im seeing
Had to change a couple of things aye
Tre Five run that check up
Im on they necks like a necklace
Focused I aint reckless
And I Facetime I dont text bruh
Young nigga I done flexed up
I done bossed up to an expert
Didnt know whats next but
I dove in this bitch headfirst

Young nigga I done flexed up
I done pulled to the next light
Pull card and I peep game
If you dead wrong better act right
I don't play with these little niggas
They snake up and they act nice
I dont even know what but
I dont take no advice
Came thru last night
I was out before the sunlight
I was down bad but im up now
And they hatin so im doin something right
And they know that im the one right
Niggas hotter than a summer night
Pulled up and my shit nice
Flexed up I dont need ice

I dont do this just to flex but
I done flexed on they whole team
I dont really like what im seeing
Had to change a couple of things aye
Tre Five run that check up
Im on they necks like a necklace
Focused I aint reckless
And I Facetime Iont text bruh
Young nigga I done flexed up
I done bossed up to an expert
Didnt know whats next but
I dove in this bitch headfirst

Written by:
Trevon Rascoe

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