yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
nigga
yeah
yeah
i'm flexin' on purpose
i'm flexin' on purpose
i'm flexin' on purpose
i'm flexin' on purpose
i know they wanna murder me
i know they wanna murder me
i got shooters that protect that money
i got shooters that protect the money
i'ma die about this shit
nigga
yeah
i'ma die about this shit
nigga
yeah
i got shooters
shootin'
shootin' somethin'
yeah
they shootin'
shootin'
shootin'
shootin'
shootin' somethin'
got the stick
that stick
that draco
draco
shoot off nothin'
hundred rounds
hundred rounds blow that block down
hundred rounds
hundred rounds
blow his block down
nigga eyein' like they knew 'em
send him out stretched
nigga
i am the truth
better act right
nigga
i got my mothafuckin' sack right
in the mothafuckin' coupe
don't know how to act right
drop the top on that roof
damn
that's right
and a bad bitch passenger seat
that's right
and she suck me up while a nigga take flight
i'm flexin' on purpose
i'm flexin' on purpose
i know they wanna murder me
i know they wanna murder me
i got shooters that protect that money
i got shooters that protect the money
i'ma die about this shit
nigga
yeah
i'ma die about this shit
nigga
hit the gas
hit the metal
i won't pass on the metal
and you know i got that gun
and that bitch that heavy metal
and you know i keep my favorite
yeah
it's a glizzy
yeah
glizzy
glizzy with extension
yeah
bullshit
you know i'm with it
yeah
kill shit
no feelings
yeah
big dawg on a mission
on the grind
tryna shine
like a star
it's so far
in the roof in the car
in the bed
suck my balls
yeah
yeah
i got racks in the safe and this shit put away
just in case a rainy day
yeah
yeah
okay
i'm flexin' on purpose
i'm flexin' on purpose
i know they wanna murder me
i know they wanna murder me
i got shooters that protect that money
i got shooters that protect the money
i'ma die about this shit
nigga
yeah
i'ma die about this shit
nigga