FlexThaWorld - I Heard

Heard they was sleeping on the flex i ma well ima leave em sleep
Heard them boys been talking down on me but we know talk is cheap
I heard they hate the way I D R I P
I heard they want smoke but really they don't wanna try me
They heard Im making moves now they tryna find me
If you ain't heard I be somewhere higher than a star be
I heard the mad cause now I'm running with the grip
And If you try the gang then you gone get hit

Ball out like a pro bitch I'm hotter than the stove
Got em all on my tippy like the standing on there toes
I'm way too cold like I been left in the freezer
Score on niggas no buzzer beater
Chase that money fast like cheeta
Remember cold nights I had to keep the heater
I heard that these niggas falling off cause they super wack
Flex he got them dope vibes that keep em
running back
Emit smith with that bag baby I be running back
If a nigga try me then he know the squad is on attack
Yeah them bitches hear that a nigga really up now
Member back in the day they tried play me like a clown
Every time a bitch tried to come back it's no no
Ex em out blocked them hoes i don't trust em no no
If u heard about flex them I know I'm going up
I was down back in the day but now I'm glowing up
And I heard that these niggas really all cap
They influenced by raps that shit they speaking it ain't facts

Heard they was sleeping on the flex i ma well ima leave em sleep
Heard them boys been talking down on me but we know talk is cheap
I heard they hate the way I D R I P
I heard they want smoke but really they don't wanna try me
They heard Im making moves now they tryna find me
If you ain't heard I be somewhere higher than a star be
I heard the mad cause now I'm running with the grip
And If you try the gang then you gone get hit

I heard ransom gone hit em with the waves
Quarterback like LJ yo bitch gone catch the play
And flex come thru with stupid drip
Disturb the peace like Ludacris
Handy man with a tooly clip
You Try the gang and we'll unscrew yo shit
Yea you heard right I been stacking on the low
Running up the them blue bills just like buffalo
I heard that these niggas don't really want smoke
Put the pressure on these niggas and you know how it go
I heard the game is dying Dr flex is on the scene
Make sure my tools sterilized and everything is clean
I'm about to perform open heart surgery
Ain't no way that I'ma let the game die on me
I heard that they need me baby no problem
Ima dust my shoulders off baby I got em
I heard these niggas ain't on my level anyway
And at any giving moment I'll smoke em any day

Written by:
john poole jr

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