Released on May 5, 2024

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[Verse 1: YvngNova72]

Hop on the beat and I'm killing it


[Chorus: YvngNova72]

Flex Up (Yuh, yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh, yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh, yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh)


[Verse 2: ca$hkaz]

I'm just gonna flex up, gonna flex up (Let's go)

Shawty pulled up the crib, now her makeup messed up (Uh huh)

Why you asking me for money, homie get your checks up (Get them up)

When you look at me and Nova you know that we next up (Yeah)

I'm just tryna get this cash, make it stack up (Yeah, yeah, let's go)

I just pulled up in the taliban (Yeah)

I got lil shawty so mad again (Yeah)

I got lil shawty so sad again (Yeah)

I made her fly like a pelican (Yeah, like a what?)

Album of the year is so evident (Yeah)

We don't even need no evidence (Yeah)

SRT's my medicine (Yeah)

Bullets gon' hit you like Edison (Yeah, yeah)

Gonna go and get busy, I call her my twizzy

Yeah, uh, got my lean so fizzy, yeah her head it leave me dizzy, yeah (It leave me)

Man this shit so easy, leave the studio so steamy (To see me)

Bitches cannot keep me, outta here like Wheezy (Like Wheezy)

Yeah, rapping leave me fucking steaming

Give her percies so she teasing, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

I know she feining, only here so she can please me, yeah (Nova, let's go!)


[Chorus: YvngNova72]

Flex Up (Yuh, yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh, yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh, yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh)

Flex Up (Yuh)