Broke boy ion need for nun
Broke boy ion need for nun
(Aye)
(Slate! Wet!)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Rack oh
Rack me (Yeah!)
(Sono with the 1 k)
(Aye)
This shit is to crazy
Said you was down but you with the fugazy
The pain in my heart when I lost you my baby
Said you gon ride like I copped a Mercedes
Now you can't ride cuz you ain't even my lady
Talk down on my name and you know it don't faze me
I pray to lord that he gon come save me
Pray to lord that he gon come save me
(Hey)
Pussy nigga thought I need for sum
Broke boy, Ion need for nun
Stone cold, boy I left this done
Chasing the bag
Like Forest Gump
Is it bad for you?
Is it bad for me?
Make sure you chase
If you down for the dream
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
(Yea)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Rack oh
Rack me (Yeah!)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Racks oh
Racks me (Yeah!)
Going bar for bar like a Hersey snack
First grade, I was rocking shacks
They tried to size me, man
I aint gon cap
Made me cry, man
It was the past
Now these bitches
Steady on my lap
Big bro
Steady f*cking trap
Static Shock
I was Static Zap
Static Shock
I was Static Zap
Bitch you a dummy
I'm on a move
Look at my hunnids
They blue
Diamonds they gleam
Foot on the gas
Up in the coupe and I zoom
Way to the moon
(Huh)
Way to the moon
Bitch who's a free
Like baboon
I'm with my goons
She popping that pussy
Popping that shit like balloon
Tell her to leave the Uber
I wanna f*ck on a cougar
Tell her to leave the Uber
I wanna f*ck on a cougar
Tell her to leave the Uber
I wanna f*ck on a cougar
She wanna f*ck on ma shooters
Fat titties like hooters
She wanna f*ck on ma shooters
(Fat titties like hooters)
The shit is soreal
The pain and the pills
I'm losing ma mind
I'm losing my feel
The way that I feel
I'm ready gon kill
The way that I spill
The way that I spill
Ice on ma wrist
Gave you the chills
The way that I dream
I dream to the ville
If you gonna rock
Stay by ma side
Hop in the hearse
And let's make a mil
I know that she wants to go
I'm sad and alone
And i'm on my own
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Get out of my way
And out of my zone
These niggas is clones
Turn off all my phones
Cuz I am the king
They came for my throne
And you wanted more
Chasing the bag
I'm chasing the bag
My pockets on swole
This shit is to crazy
Said you was down but you with the fugazy
The pain in my heart when I lost you my baby
Said you gon ride like I copped a Mercedes
Now you can't ride cuz you ain't even my lady
Talk down on my name and you know it don't faze me
I pray to lord that he gon come save me
Pray to lord that he gon come save me
(Hey)
Pussy nigga thought I need for sum
Broke boy, Ion need for nun
Stone cold, boy I left this done
Chasing the bag
Like Forest Gump
Is it bad for you?
Is it bad for me?
Make sure you chase
If you down for the dream
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
(Yea)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Rack oh
Rack me (Yeah!)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Racks oh
Racks me (Yeah!)
Frvnce - Flex (feat. Sono the Spacekidd) Lyrics
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Broke boy ion need for nun
Broke boy ion need for nun
(Aye)
(Slate! Wet!)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Rack oh
Rack me (Yeah!)
(Sono with the 1 k)
(Aye)
This shit is to crazy
Said you was down but you with the fugazy
The pain in my heart when I lost you my baby
Said you gon ride like I copped a Mercedes
Now you can't ride cuz you ain't even my lady
Talk down on my name and you know it don't faze me
I pray to lord that he gon come save me
Pray to lord that he gon come save me
(Hey)
Pussy nigga thought I need for sum
Broke boy, Ion need for nun
Stone cold, boy I left this done
Chasing the bag
Like Forest Gump
Is it bad for you?
Is it bad for me?
Make sure you chase
If you down for the dream
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
(Yea)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Rack oh
Rack me (Yeah!)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Racks oh
Racks me (Yeah!)
Going bar for bar like a Hersey snack
First grade, I was rocking shacks
They tried to size me, man
I aint gon cap
Made me cry, man
It was the past
Now these bitches
Steady on my lap
Big bro
Steady f*cking trap
Static Shock
I was Static Zap
Static Shock
I was Static Zap
Bitch you a dummy
I'm on a move
Look at my hunnids
They blue
Diamonds they gleam
Foot on the gas
Up in the coupe and I zoom
Way to the moon
(Huh)
Way to the moon
Bitch who's a free
Like baboon
I'm with my goons
She popping that pussy
Popping that shit like balloon
Tell her to leave the Uber
I wanna f*ck on a cougar
Tell her to leave the Uber
I wanna f*ck on a cougar
Tell her to leave the Uber
I wanna f*ck on a cougar
She wanna f*ck on ma shooters
Fat titties like hooters
She wanna f*ck on ma shooters
(Fat titties like hooters)
The shit is soreal
The pain and the pills
I'm losing ma mind
I'm losing my feel
The way that I feel
I'm ready gon kill
The way that I spill
The way that I spill
Ice on ma wrist
Gave you the chills
The way that I dream
I dream to the ville
If you gonna rock
Stay by ma side
Hop in the hearse
And let's make a mil
I know that she wants to go
I'm sad and alone
And i'm on my own
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Get out of my way
And out of my zone
These niggas is clones
Turn off all my phones
Cuz I am the king
They came for my throne
And you wanted more
Chasing the bag
I'm chasing the bag
My pockets on swole
This shit is to crazy
Said you was down but you with the fugazy
The pain in my heart when I lost you my baby
Said you gon ride like I copped a Mercedes
Now you can't ride cuz you ain't even my lady
Talk down on my name and you know it don't faze me
I pray to lord that he gon come save me
Pray to lord that he gon come save me
(Hey)
Pussy nigga thought I need for sum
Broke boy, Ion need for nun
Stone cold, boy I left this done
Chasing the bag
Like Forest Gump
Is it bad for you?
Is it bad for me?
Make sure you chase
If you down for the dream
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
(Yea)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Rack oh
Rack me (Yeah!)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Racks oh
Racks me (Yeah!)
Broke boy ion need for nun
(Aye)
(Slate! Wet!)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Rack oh
Rack me (Yeah!)
(Sono with the 1 k)
(Aye)
This shit is to crazy
Said you was down but you with the fugazy
The pain in my heart when I lost you my baby
Said you gon ride like I copped a Mercedes
Now you can't ride cuz you ain't even my lady
Talk down on my name and you know it don't faze me
I pray to lord that he gon come save me
Pray to lord that he gon come save me
(Hey)
Pussy nigga thought I need for sum
Broke boy, Ion need for nun
Stone cold, boy I left this done
Chasing the bag
Like Forest Gump
Is it bad for you?
Is it bad for me?
Make sure you chase
If you down for the dream
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
(Yea)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Rack oh
Rack me (Yeah!)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Racks oh
Racks me (Yeah!)
Going bar for bar like a Hersey snack
First grade, I was rocking shacks
They tried to size me, man
I aint gon cap
Made me cry, man
It was the past
Now these bitches
Steady on my lap
Big bro
Steady f*cking trap
Static Shock
I was Static Zap
Static Shock
I was Static Zap
Bitch you a dummy
I'm on a move
Look at my hunnids
They blue
Diamonds they gleam
Foot on the gas
Up in the coupe and I zoom
Way to the moon
(Huh)
Way to the moon
Bitch who's a free
Like baboon
I'm with my goons
She popping that pussy
Popping that shit like balloon
Tell her to leave the Uber
I wanna f*ck on a cougar
Tell her to leave the Uber
I wanna f*ck on a cougar
Tell her to leave the Uber
I wanna f*ck on a cougar
She wanna f*ck on ma shooters
Fat titties like hooters
She wanna f*ck on ma shooters
(Fat titties like hooters)
The shit is soreal
The pain and the pills
I'm losing ma mind
I'm losing my feel
The way that I feel
I'm ready gon kill
The way that I spill
The way that I spill
Ice on ma wrist
Gave you the chills
The way that I dream
I dream to the ville
If you gonna rock
Stay by ma side
Hop in the hearse
And let's make a mil
I know that she wants to go
I'm sad and alone
And i'm on my own
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Get out of my way
And out of my zone
These niggas is clones
Turn off all my phones
Cuz I am the king
They came for my throne
And you wanted more
Chasing the bag
I'm chasing the bag
My pockets on swole
This shit is to crazy
Said you was down but you with the fugazy
The pain in my heart when I lost you my baby
Said you gon ride like I copped a Mercedes
Now you can't ride cuz you ain't even my lady
Talk down on my name and you know it don't faze me
I pray to lord that he gon come save me
Pray to lord that he gon come save me
(Hey)
Pussy nigga thought I need for sum
Broke boy, Ion need for nun
Stone cold, boy I left this done
Chasing the bag
Like Forest Gump
Is it bad for you?
Is it bad for me?
Make sure you chase
If you down for the dream
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
I drip with the walk
And I sauce with the lean
(Yea)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Rack oh
Rack me (Yeah!)
Flex oh
Flex on me
Racks oh
Racks me (Yeah!)
Writer: Jameson Marc
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid