Cornel J - Flex Lyrics

Excuse me mayne but I gotta get through
Naw but you can empty them pockets
Oh I don't seem to have brought my ID with me
You gotta pay up Mayne that's what
I'm pretty sure that you're not security
Hey
Do I give a fuck
I'm going to have to tell you one more time
To please bag back
Aye homie lets get this fool
Hm
I might have forgot my ID but I didn't
Forget this noisy little fucker

Grunt

Gun battle

Bullet shells dropping

Gun reloading

2 steps

Grunt

Gunshot

Birds flying away

Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less
Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less

You gettin checks
Thas that flex
Got skills that crush accreditation in texas tech
Open up yo chest
Ready for whats next
You blessed if you don't let a ho lip
Put that bout it to the test
Knock knock knock who it is nigga
let me handle biz nigga
If I'm wit my bish nigga
Don't let em trip nigga
Hm
I done went too far to let my fingers slip
Triggers rollin up our sleeve
Triggers, rollin up their sleeves
This ain't no time to be at ease
Niggas on these streets

If they wanna piece of me
Gun bang like Texas beats
Hi hats on Soundclick beats
Is what it sound like from the heat
Now don't test me mf

Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less
Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less

I bet I talk mo head
Than a ventriloquist puppet
Cause if they hate they nuttin
Started up hatin on nothing
Like coming up with nothin
Bishes be hags fo nothin
I'm in my bag fo nuttin
Pull out touchscreens and buttons
If success is great revenge
Then I kick ass like stuntin
You got ways like I'm not worth it
But my feelings ain't hurtin
They out they ass and skurtin
But I stand tall while I'm perky
I got mo sense then walking out of the store with beef jerky

My stick shift might act jerky
But I ain't drankin and driving
So my UA ain't dirty
While
My rims keep sliding You forget bout them spinners
Cuh You hate beginners
So you tryna stick with me then you stick with the winners!?

Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less
Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less

If a nigga
Rob me
He a bank robber
Show stopper on him
Cause he can't stop her
Steppin up
Like a second level
Stackin up
My money like I even kept it level
I fit in wit myself
You fit in with the haters
This ain't a pimp,
This a pimpstress
So no need fo gators
So rich in the head
Got feelings deeper than yo wallet
My pockets
Get more money than sockets
You hatin
Now drop it
I don't thizz flex
But always give them the biz flex
The worlds one big pimp
Just don't let it slap you
Back off the pimp flex
This a chick flex
I bet a ho could beat me up
Befo I don't let yo dick flex

Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less
Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less