Flexin’

By Pop Smoke

Released on January 28, 2019

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[Intro]

(Melo)

(You see Kamale, straight away, yeah)

Uh, look, why the fuck you got that blixky chain on, nigga?

Take it off (Look, look)

(Traphouse Mob)


[Chorus]

All the opp niggas know I be flexin' (Flexin')

I did fifteen on my check-ins (Check-ins)

Big Louboutin when I'm steppin' (Steppin')

Big .38 for the weapon (Weapon)

Woo, woo

All the opp niggas know I be flexin' (Flexin')

I did fifteen on my check-ins (Check-ins)

Big .38 for the weapon (Weapon)


[Verse]

We gon' hit him and finish him, nobody innocent

If you ain't dead, better lay down (Lay down)

All the judge give us sentences, free all my menaces

All on the island like, "What now?" (What the fuck is up, nigga?)

Flossy the jungle where niggas gon' rumble (Quiet)

Aim at your head, we don't spray ground (Yeah)

We gon' shoot one or two, we gon' boom up the room

Back out the chop', we gon' spray rounds (Grrt)

See that .40 auti' hold a forty-clip

I bet I make his ass do forty flips (Forty flips)

Sheff G, sauce him up

Sheff G told me, "Sauce him up" (Sauce that nigga)

Woo, fuck KiKi

Tell Shanie he can suck a dick (Bah, bah)

Bullets makin' him sleepy like Hallow

One in the head if a nigga wan' follow (Yeah)

Niggas only respect you because your brother (Uh, uh)

Double-punched you and you called your mother (Uh, uh)

That's what brothers do for one another (Uh, uh)

That's the only reason I ain't put you under

That double G'll make a nigga cry (Cry)

Smokin' big KiKi till a nigga high (Bye-bye)

I can't trust a bitch 'cause these bitches lie (Nah)

And that's how a couple my niggas died (Never)

Yeah, I'm big 092, woo (Melo)

I'm posted on the lanes, I be flossin' (Woo)

Bentley truck when I'm slidin', my bitches exotic

My hands off the wheel when I'm parkin' (Parkin')

Jayy West told me, "Get the cash"

Amiri the denims, don't ask what it cost though (Go get that cash, nigga)

He get nailed to the cross if he SRK

Let's talk about it if you feel a way (Grr)

Nigga, everythin' K, big 24

Don't call me bluff (Bah), kick down the door (Bah)

Big 092 (2), show no remorse ('Morse)

Buyin' designer ('Singer), all in the stores (Stores)

Can't get you out (Ay), bitch, you a whore (Uh)

For my lil' guys, D'usse on a floor (Uh)

I make a call, bitch, and it's war (War)

Two-liter Sprite (Sprite), I pour a four

Pull up TD, I got ten in my jeans (Uh)

Gwuapo with me, must-see TV (Yeah, yeah)

Patek Phillipe, Givenchy tee (Uh)

I need a mill', been in these streets (That's a fact)

Know that I'm Floss, come to the East (Uh)

LOAB, screamin', "Free Ree" (Free Ree!)

Shooters in plaza, stay with the sleeze

Or I call the Ape, free Melly Gz (Free Melly Gz, nigga)


[Chorus]

All the opp niggas know I be flexin' (Flexin') (Traphouse Mob)

I did fifteen on my check-ins (Check-ins)

Big Louboutin when I'm steppin' (Steppin')

Big .38 for the weapon (Weapon)

Woo, woo

All the opp niggas know I be flexin' (Flexin')

I did fifteen on my check-ins (Check-ins)

Big .38 for the weapon (Weapon)