ฟังเพลงFlex (Explicit)

Song: Flex

Artist: Polo G, Juice WRLD

Lyrics: Hit-Boy, Polo G, Juice WRLD

Composed: Hit-Boy

Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm

(Hit-Boy)

Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm

Natural born hustler, n*gga, stuntin' is my strong suite

Flexin' with a hundred cash, look at what these songs do

Gangster and a baller, baby, I do what I want to

I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do

Wet sh*t like the Warriors, all my n*ggas gon' shoot

He gon' have to take a loss or my n*ggas goin' to

I know a bad b*tch and I'm who she belong to

I just picked the Cuban up from wifey, b*tch, these stones new

Dolce & Gabbanas on my feet, these my favorite pair

Got a lot to lose still can't be scared take it there

I was in them slumps, sh*t get dreadful like some Haitain hair

I come from that zoo, it's just cobras, pigs and apes in there

1300 block, b*tch, I caught my last cases there

Ain't no second chances in this sh*t, so we can't play it fair

Fonem rack sh*t like a barber, Glock gon' knock off his facial hair

Caught him lackin' in his whip, they tryna find his face in there

Lil' hopped out, he stay on go, b*tch, all he know is green light

Let off shots with accuracy, show them what that beam like

Posted 'bout that liqour store, sellin' what the fiends like

Used to wake up in low income now I live a dream life

Natural born hustler, n*gga, stuntin' is my strong suite

Flexin' with a hundred cash, look at what these songs do

Gangster and a baller, baby, I do what I want to

I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do

Wet sh*t like the Warriors, all my n*ggas gon' shoot

He gon' have to take a loss or my n*ggas goin' to

I know a bad b*tch and I'm who she belong to

I just picked the Cuban up from wifey, b*tch, these stones new

Grab me like a pharoah, with this money is my go-to

Keep a shooter and they tried to rob me, this the wrong tune

I hit Johnny Dang and next to diamonds with the gold tooth

The FN sing a song like it's the leader of a soul crew

Don't come 'round here like weed friends who know I don't know you

You know I got demons, allow me to show you

Lately I been on a roll, yeah, show after show

I know I'm makin' all the opps mad back home

Been a while since I had to dial from the trap phone

See you later alligator, quite a while crocodile, we gone

Pray to God my money stay long, also pray for good aim

When the Devil tryna go

Natural born hustler, n*gga, stuntin' is my strong suite

Flexin' with a hundred cash, look at what these songs do

Gangster and a baller, baby, I do what I want to

I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do

Wet sh*t like the Warriors, all my n*ggas gon' shoot

He gon' have to take a loss or my n*ggas goin' to

I know a bad b*tch and I'm who she belong to

I just picked the Cuban up from wifey, b*tch, these stones new