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FLEX

When you gettin’ checks ain’t no reason not to flex

When you gettin’ checks ain’t no reason not to flex

I been gettin’ checks so you know I gotta flex

When you gettin’ checks then you know you gotta flex aye

 

When you gettin’ checks ain’t no reason not to flex

When you gettin’ checks ain’t no reason not to flex

I been gettin’ checks so you know I gotta flex

When you gettin’ checks then you know you gotta flex aye

 

I been gettin’ checks so you know I gotta flex

Taking my respect keep both my feet right on they neck

Paid off all my students loans I’m ‘bout to cop a criiiib

Baby tried to move in wit me so she had to diiiiip aye

I can see my first million it’s right around the corner

I think I’ll move to California

Find me a foreign primadonna

I went all in it turned to commas

I’ma need a Porsche, I’m hittin’ all the stores

For my house they’ll clear a forest like I’m Ricky Ross

Lobster flown in from Japan my sushi really raw

Started off as an employee now the biggest boss

 

My nigga I’ma need a Porsche, I’m hittin’ all the stores

For my house they’ll clear a forest like I’m Ricky Ross

Lobster flown in from Japan my sushi really raw

 

When you gettin’ checks ain’t no reason not to flex

When you gettin’ checks ain’t no reason not to flex

I been gettin’ checks so you know I gotta flex

I been gettin’ checks so you know I gotta flex aye

 

When you gettin’ checks ain’t no reason not to flex

When you gettin’ checks ain’t no reason not to flex

I been gettin’ checks so you know I gotta flex

I been gettin’ checks so you know I gotta flex aye

CHECKS

Checks on my kicks, checks in the bank

Checks on the fit, checks on the link

Checks on the way fuck what a hater think

Checks in the bank damn a nigga gettin’ paid

 

Checks on my kicks, checks in the bank

Checks on the fit, checks on the link

Checks on the way fuck what a hater think

Checks in the bank damn a nigga gettin’ paid

 

Checks on the fit damn a nigga lookin’ good

Watch your girl I might just take her if I’m in the mood

Yeah, ain’t no subs I make the message clear

Yeah, ain’t drinkin’ soda all my beverage clear

Yeah, no time for nappin’ gotta make it happen

Damn, my parents didn’t believe I’d make it rappin’

Yeah, now they want me to buy ‘em a mansion

Damn, I couldn’t help it I just started laughin’

Yeah, I’m makin’ money moves I’m on my Cardi

Yeah, about to change my number I ain’t sorry

Damn, the Apple wristband matchin’ with the shoes

Yeah, my time is money can’t kick it wit you

 

Checks on my kicks, checks in the bank

Checks on the fit, checks on the link

Checks on the way fuck what a hater think

Checks in the bank damn a nigga gettin’ paid

 

Checks on my kicks, checks in the bank

Checks on the fit, checks on the link

Checks on the way fuck what a hater think

Checks in the bank damn a nigga gettin’ paid

 

Checks on my kicks, checks in the bank

Checks on the fit, checks on the link

Checks on the way fuck what a hater think

Checks in the bank damn a nigga gettin’ paid

ON MY OWN

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

Started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

I started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

 

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

Started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

I started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

 

Damn these people really late reason why we do not relate

I don’t pay ‘em no attention I’m just fillin’ up my plate

They think I showed up overnight but I been workin’ hella late

Was so sick of eatin’ ramen now it’s crab legs with the steak

Used to order up a water now I’m sippin’ different drinks

I just do my own thing I don’t care at all what critics think

Millions on the brink, now these people tryin’ to get in

Wasn’t in the gym wit me but wanna give opinions

Mind ya fuckin’ business just sit back and watch me do this

You hated but you love me now I know you feelin’ stupid

You’re thirsty for my coolness but you cannot be my students

You were truant, now watch me do it

 

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

Started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

I started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

 

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

Started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

I started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

Now these people wanna tell me what to do and what to think

Frontin’ like they been down need to get the fuck away from me

You don’t know the grind, you just tryin’ to get a salary

That’s your fallacy I run this shit I’m burnin’ calories

Damn a youngin’ just been thuggin’ but my name ain’t Jeffery

Everybody’s not a plug I gotta speak up honestly, you can’t fuck wit we

We don’t fuck wit you the convo through, I’ma do

What I wanna do I’m makin’ hella moves, this ain’t nothin’ new

 

This ain’t nothin’ new I’m doin’ what I wanna do

Damn I’m makin’ hella moves

This ain’t nothin’ new I’m doin’ what I wanna do

I’m just doin’ what I do

 

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

Started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

I started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

 

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

Started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

Did some numbers on my own, made connections on my own

I started flexin’ on my own I don’t need yours I got my own

SHIT TO DO

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

Cannot fuck wit you, you don’t have enough to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

Cannot fuck wit you, you don’t have enough to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

I don’t got the time to be around no people fakin’

I’m ‘bout my English muffins need that extra crispy bacon

Devils after my blessings they don’t want me to make it

Can’t be complacent, so motivated I gotta make it

Fuck being patient, tomorrow’s not promised I’m just sayin’ 

Picture me flossin’, Nostradamus I called it

Damn it feels awesome, when you makin’ deposits

I got that flow runny faucets young legend takin’ no losses my nigga aye

Listen’, I’m different, you cannot get a visit

I’m busy, I’m busy, I gotta make my livin’

The shit you on does not impress me

Too focused now can’t let you stress me ‘bout my blessings nigga aye

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

Cannot fuck wit you, you don’t have enough to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

Cannot fuck wit you, you don’t have enough to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

People always talkin’ ‘bout shit that they to ‘bout to do

But don’t do it when you do it that’s when they get mad at you

Makes no difference I’m still good I fill my plate I’m feelin’ great

You do not exist to me there’s too much money in the way

And I can’t apologize I got the top spot on my mind

No we cannot fraternize unless you payin’ for my time

If we really talkin’ business I need all of it up front

If you only brought me bitches then there’s no more to discuss my nigga aye

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

Cannot fuck wit you, you don’t have enough to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

Cannot fuck wit you, you don’t have enough to do

I got shit to do, nigga I got shit to do

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