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Flex Baby Jesus Jesus Yeah Look Okay Look Fuck all that flexin', that shit don't even impress me The shit that these niggas doing, I did 2011 She wanna cuff a young ni***, tryna arrest me She steady sending me messages textin' callin me sexy Got a weakness for my complexion, she eat me up like I'm Nestle In the car gettin' head on the phone like Tommy on Belly Woo, damn, I had to hang up the phone Thinking 'bout that mouth, I done forgot the name of the song: Flex Okay, I got it, let's get it, let's switch the topic I made this song at the crib, I recorded it in my boxers Hey, I'm gon' cut up 'cause I know that these niggas watchin' And niggas gon' have to kill me 'cause ain't no way they can stop me I'm breaking bread with my niggas, we maximizing the profit I shake my head at these niggas, they seem to be lacking knowledge And I'm in the whip with a freak, she get money and go to college She hit me up every week just to talk about all her problems I tell her to let it go 'cause depression'll get the best of you Ain't no room to be questionin' people that's standing next to you If you ain't comprehending the shit that a ni*** telling you You should pick up a book, it's a lot of life left ahead of you, yeah Vibe with me, let me pick at your brain I grew up with a couple ni*** I can't look at the same, no Remember when I was a peewee, I knew I belonged on a TV And now the same people who didn't believe me Ironically, they wanna be me You gotta have faith if you're trying to be great Maintaining your focus through all of the hate Keep sight of your vision in spite of opinions A master Patek, ni***, minding my business My mind on a million, my pockets was empty I'm sending to fill 'em, ask God for forgiveness He told me keep grinding and now that I'm winning I know he created me with a purpose And now when they see Baby Jesus, they nervous No other shit possible to me, it can't hurt me Gotta be wise, man, them eyes on my circle These niggas unloyal, these niggas ain't for you, nope Hm, let me talk to you for a minute You give 'em too much attention They ought to be in your business I'm not the hottest, just kidding, I'm being modest When claiming that I'm the best, ain't no flexin', I'm being honest I recollect their respective, not feeling me when I started Relentless consistency, now they realize I'm the hardest I know I'm the biggest target, unfortunately they garbage But this is the type of music that's supposed to reppin' Charlotte Like I be tellin' niggas, like, I'm the best in my city (Charlotte) I do this for y'all Watch how you talk to me Glad you want me to take it outside You wonder why niggas don't play with Lil' John? 'Cause they know I stay with that iron One thing I'm not into is wasting my time I'm not finna play with your mind Knew she was a freak when I looked in her eyes I love the way that she ride, yeah But I can't trust her 'cause I know how it go And you probably wouldn't cuff her if you know what I know, hey But shit, that's somethin' you gotta learn on your own, yeah And yeah, I snapped on every word on this song, flex! Charlotte, Charlotte, Baby Jesus, Jesus You already know it You already know it Baby Jesus
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