Flex

Play wit em why, I got a guy, I got a dime, I'm him My shooter grandmama got a Benz My anti-social hitters got friends That move cryptocurrency and gems You don't know nothing about Bitcoin, man, stop playin' Let's start again, Louis Cartagin You don't want no part of him Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn started him Sing Sing finished him, Buffalo hoes tried to diminish him But A big butt A king is a king in slave quarters Salute me A talk about respect can't save Doris Can't save them Especially when this money imported Proceed with caution before I toss em You better flex You better get a hater on deck You better hit the Gram and flaunt that check You better style and say no disrespect You better flex You better flex You better flex G-wagon lookin' like a tank If you broke, you should care what I think Coffee and wafers at my bank Cuz the top of the credit game, I rank Say you want beef, but it's really never said Killing everything, but nobody ever dead Buying up the hood like my neighbor Akhmed Sitting at the top, but the bottom's all red Black billionaires is our aim Hov and Nip and em shared game They watching, so stunting is fair game Y'all acting like y'all ain't hear Wayne You better flex You better get a hater on deck You better hit the Gram and flaunt that check You better style and say no disrespect You better flex You better flex You better flex