Flex

(What the fuck is this shit?) (I don't know, I'm just vibing) (I'm on the fuckin' moon, babe) I'm so flex I'm poppin' on the xan's And I can't feel my legs Tell me nigga, what's next? You know that I'm so flex I'm poppin' on the xan's And I can't feel my legs Tell me nigga, what's next? Good bye and good riddance Baby, just be honest You're a devil daughter So I just need to slaughter Good bye and good riddance Baby, just be honest You're a devil daughter So I just need to slaughter I'm so flex Tell it to your friends I'm countin' my racks And I just lost 'em on the gas This shits that I do Ballin' in the hood Shootin' to the stars And this shit is turing blue I don't need your love Baby, what's up? I just need make money And I buy a new glock I don't need your love Baby, what's up? I just need make money And I buy a new glock I'm so flex I'm poppin' on the xan's And I can't feel my legs Tell me nigga, what's next? You know that I'm so flex I'm poppin' on the xan's And I can't feel my legs Tell me nigga, what's next? Good bye and good riddance Baby, just be honest You're a devil daughter So I just need to slaughter Good bye and good riddance Baby, just be honest You're a devil daughter So I just need to slaughter