Flex (Unreleased) - Intellectual

[Chorus: Loopy Loop]

Pull up and I flex, flex, flex, flex, flex

Stuntin' on my ex, ex, ex, ex, ex

I know these niggas they vex, vex, vex, vex, vex

'Cause a nigga next, next, next, next, next

I was scamming, making checks, checks, checks, checks, checks

Run up and we leave you wet, wet, wet, wet, wet

Taking planes it ain't no jet, jet, jet, jet, jet

How we pulled up and we make a mess, mess, mess, mess, mess

Chopper I got aim, aim, aim, aim, aim

Hollow tips they hit your brain, brain, brain, brain, brain

Please don't think that I'ma stain, stain, stain, stain, stain

Keep this TEC, I ain't no lame, lame, lame, lame, lame

All my hitters put in pain, no I won't go insane

Shooters do they thang

Don't worry about me, 5 years by the gang

That pole up on my hip

Never [?] when I slip

Still gon' catch me on my strip

[?] jugg and catching licks

I had the .40 when I slipped

Now I'm workin' on my gift

Young and really made a milly' off of rap and shit like this

And I know these niggas mad

But fuck it, suck my dick

He was talking shit, [?] hollow [?]

JT in the spliff, [?] in a blunt

Wanna be a pack then be my guest and catch a slug