Pop Smoke - FLEXING (Lyrics)

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Pop Smoke - FLEXING (Lyrics)

(Melo)
(This is Kamale)

(Ah)
(What the fuck you got that blicky chain on, n*gga?)
(Take it off) (Look, look)

All the opp n*ggas know I be flexin'
I did fifteen on my check-ins
Big Louboutin when I'm steppin'
Big .38 for the weapon
Woo, woo

All the opp n*ggas know I be flexin'
I did fifteen on my check-ins
Big .38 for the weapon

We gon' hit him and finish him, nobody innocent
If you ain't dead, better lay down
All the judge give us sentences, free all my menaces
All on the island like, "What now?"
Flossy the jungle where n*ggas gon' rumble
I aim at your head, we don't spray ground
We gon' shoot one or two, we gon' boom up the room
Back out the chop, we go spray rounds
See that .40 on me, roll a forty clip
I bet I make his as* do forty flips
Sheff G, sauce him up
Sheff G told me, "Sauce him up"
Woo

F*ck KiKi
Tell Shanie he can suck a d*ck
Bullets leavin' him sleepy like Hallow
One in the head if a n*gga wan' follow
N*ggas only respect you because your brother
Double-punched you and you called your mother
That's what brothers do for one another
That's the only reason I ain't put you under
That double G'll make a n*gga cry
Smokin' big KiKi 'til a n*gga high
I can't trust a b*tch 'cause these b*tches lie
And that's how a couple my n*ggas died

Yeah, I'm big 092, woo
I posted on the lanes, I be flossin'
Bentley truck when I'm slidin', my b*tches exotic
My hands off the wheel when I'm parking
Jamos told me get the cash
Amiri the denims, don't ask what it cost though
He get nailed to the cross if he SRK
Let's talk about it if you feel a way
N*gga everything K
Big 24, don't call me bluff
Kick down the door
Big 092, show no remorse
Buyin' designer, all in the stores
Can't get you out, b*tch, you a whore
For my lil' guy
D'usse on the floor

I make a call, b*tch, and it's war
Two liter Sprite, I pour a four
Pull up TD, I got ten in my jeans
Pop out with me, was on TV
Patek Phillipe, Givenchy tee
I need a mil', been in these streets
Know that I'm Floss, come to the East
L-O-A-B, screamin', "Free Ree!"
Shooters in plaza, stay with the sleaze
Or I call up Ape, free Melly Gz

All the opp n*ggas know I be flexin'
I did fifteen on my check-ins
Big Louboutin when I'm steppin'
Big .38 for the weapon
Woo, woo

All the opp n*ggas know I be flexin'
I did fifteen on my check-ins
Big .38 for the weapon
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