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Racks on racks, I'm stackin' towers
Money talks, my words got power
Bad lil' bitch, she sweet, not sour
Lean in my cup, my drink got louder
Pullin' up, no tires
Chain on frost, I'm freezin' fires
Too much heat, can't cool my attire
Big flex moves, I'm risin' higher
Shawty hit my line, she want that taste, huh
Told her"Come through, but don't waste none"
Fast life livin, we don't play dumb
Hundred bands on me, that's day one
Flex, flex, watch me stunt
Checks, checks, commas up
She want sex, I'm in a rush
Cash, cash, that's my crush
Flex, flex, I don't fold
Next, next, I'm too bold
Pullin' up in somethin' gold
Rage so loud, it shook the road
I'm a registered flex offender
Big bankroll, bitch, I'm a spender
Tell that hoe"Don't text, I'll send her"
Bentley truck parked, I'm a big lender
Bad bitch with me, she off two pills
Ridin' in a coupe, no roof, just thrills
Money too fat, it can't stay still
Call up the plug, got racks to spill
Pop my shit, I'm talkin' wild
Bitch in my face, she love my style
Bass hit deep, this shit too foul
Flex so hard, it's against the law
They hatin' on me? I'm takin' flights
Fucked your girl, now she spend the night
Too much lean, my sprite ain't light
Throwin' this cash, I'm outta sight
Flex on 'em once, flex on 'em twice
Everything I touch, turn to ice
Double my cup, no need for advice
High as a kite, but I'm still precise
Flex, flex, watch me stunt
Checks, checks, commas up
She want sex, I'm in a rush
Cash, cash, that's my crush
Flex, flex, I don't fold
Next, next, I'm too bold
Pullin' up in somethin' gold
Rage so loud, it shook the road