[Pre-Chorus: beetlebat]

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

Yeah, I’m trying to flex

[Chorus: beetlebat]

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

This is my fortune don’t care where you came from

You think that I’m stupid man, maybe I’ll play dumb

Yuh, I’m trying to flеx on ‘em

I get the bag and thеy begging to get some

This is my fortune I don’t care where you came from

You think that I’m stupid man, maybe I’ll play dumb

[Verse 1: beetlebat]

Get you running in circles, you wanna know how

That I get these advances, won’t figure out now

I grinded for a reason, it didn’t take a season

All my hard work ain’t gonna end in a treason

I’m more than first class, I control like a pilot

I’m ready for takeoff, navigate thru my eyelet

No matter the puzzle, I’ll sit and arrange it

If I’m not the GOAT, in a decade I’ll change it

When I’m in public, I’m bound to get spotted

My fame’s coming true, yo, just like I plotted

One post on IG, freaking out that they saw me

I’ve even had people that decided to draw me

My tracks are so granular, I put them together

And they become hits, 100% says the weather

I’ve written my wrongs, I know what I’m supposed to be

Might have more songs but don’t have more hits than me

[Pre-Chorus: beetlebat]

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

Yeah, I’m trying to flex

[Chorus: beetlebat]

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

This is my fortune I don’t care where you came from

You think that I’m stupid man, maybe I’ll play dumb

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

This is my fortune I don’t care where you came from

You think that I’m stupid man, maybe I’ll play dumb

[Verse 2: Kenny Mgee]

Yeah, I’m trying to flex on em

I see a bad bitch and I’m sitting right next to her

See look at my chain, see look at how complex I am

She gave it back, we gonna have sex

Ay, porsche in the drive

Gangs on my ass, I’m trying to survive

I’m bumpin my music, we all get the vibe

I’m sippin that lean, I gotta prescribe

I got racks and the racks (ay)

I got the plaques and the plaques (ay)

I got the money and stacks (ay)

I got the money in banks (ay)

I get all of the pay (ay)

I'm flying out to bombay (ay)

Y’all know what did I say?

Kenny Mgee is the way (yuh)

[Verse 3: beetlebat]

You rappers need a booster seat, I drive without a seatbelt

Flipped the entire beat, ain’t got time to be heartfelt

When I talk my talk, won’t get any warning

Try walk the walk, I’m not there for ya mourning

Soaring like an eagle, didn’t forget my inception

I knew I was a star ever since my conception

If I make you strike a nerve, it’ll only get worse

You should look into the future, you’ll end up in a hearse

Cement my name in the game, this tape my conviction

I’m telling the truth, there’s nothing close to fiction

If I’m lyin, I’m cryin, git-er-done like ol Mater

And nothing will stop me not even a hater

Keep cards to my chest, giving nothing away

Only time I’m disclosing is on the lord’s day

I fly out to Paris just to get one picture

Money’s not an issue, I just keep on getting richer

[Outro: beetlebat]

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

I get the bag and they begging to get some

Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em

Yeah, I’m trying to flex