Flex on You

Lemme start it off like a boss
I approach all threats with the best assault
Got the sauce like wop
Water bongs in the box
Got a moss wit a stock and a fox that’ll trot
Ohh
Feel
Like
Might
Just
Have
To
Flex
On
You
Ohh
Flex so heavy with a flow so steady
Who da B.O.A.T.?
You already know
Jet to the jetty
Make her bop like Betty on the dick
Lay it out like I’m lying on a lick
I’m sorry I’m blind just a bit
Couldn’t see you when you spoke about trying; why not quit?
Got me feeling like I’m yoda in this bitch
Bout to take it to the top of the totem With the hits
Swag on a hunned fifty six
Got the hammer in my hand
And a jammer
For the blips
Arms fell asleep
Had em up in the air so long after winning that the blood went straight to my
feet
Ughh
You need a receipt for the cheese
I need us a feast for the feat
Gotta see it to believe
Like a Prius on a street going faster than the speed of a tree in the trunk of
a time machine
On my grind
I don’t sign a lease
Write in the vaults Indy Heat be the
Recipe
You won’t find a beast
Like me
Imma flex till I flee
Catch my breath like you catch yo z’s
I don’t got time to sleep
We got all kinds of keys
Open up doors to the mind; let’s see
Ohh
Feel
Like
Might
Just
Have
To
Flex
On
You
Ohh