Flex and flex and flex and flex that's all we ever do
Postin' pics all over the gram, pourin' bottles with the crew
We're all having a great time, how much of it is true?
Party animals it's like we're in a f*cking zoo
Primal instincts locked away now coming out of their cage
Released because we're on our own, set free to rage
We f*ck, drink, and smoke, everything that comes our way
Living day to day in this sinful haze, yeah
Abandon your personality cause when you step inside it's like you're stepping into a copy machine
Following the same routine, ideal college fantasy
Be anybody different, and you're an abnormality
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, every day's a party day
How many times can I get laid, in two 48-hour days?
How many drugs can a body take? Alpha status always at stake
If for some reason can't relate, you might be a candidate to
Be the odd one out. Total outcast no doubt
If you're not lit three nights in a row ain't nobody f*ck with you now
We f*ck drink and smoke then brag about it to our friends
Seeking validation in this backwards wonderland, what's up with that?
Sometimes these weekends get suppressing, cause everybody's stressing bout
Where's the party? What's the move? Desperate to keep flexing
Sometimes I feel alone, sad boi bumpin' Post Malone
Finding people that truly rock with you, harder than college loans
People act real different, when they think they're stoned
You're not impressing anyone, acting faker than silicone
Put away your phone, Snapchat doesn't need to see this
I'mma tell your momma then you'll probably delete it!
It's easy to feel lonely when I think somebody's the homie
Then the next day come around, and they act like they don't know me
Clout chasin', clout chasin', pick and choose like a Smartie
So don't act like you my friend when I walk in late to the party!
There's two types of people you can tell which is which at a party
One type will only talk to you when they're faded at the party
The other type won't talk to you because they're at the party
I mean it, gotta believe it, cause I seen it like I'm Marty
Back to the Future's where I gotta be, DeLorean you can find me
I gotta see how things will be if I left this life behind me
But even if I leave, would my demons be beside me?
Following me 'till my next life, ending in a tragedy, uh!
Flex and flex and flex and flex it's all we ever do!
It's all we ever do!
Yeah it's all we ever do!
It's all we ever f*cking do!
Shoji0 - Weekends Lyrics
Shoji0 - Weekends Lyrics
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Flex and flex and flex and flex that's all we ever do
Postin' pics all over the gram, pourin' bottles with the crew
We're all having a great time, how much of it is true?
Party animals it's like we're in a f*cking zoo
Primal instincts locked away now coming out of their cage
Released because we're on our own, set free to rage
We f*ck, drink, and smoke, everything that comes our way
Living day to day in this sinful haze, yeah
Abandon your personality cause when you step inside it's like you're stepping into a copy machine
Following the same routine, ideal college fantasy
Be anybody different, and you're an abnormality
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, every day's a party day
How many times can I get laid, in two 48-hour days?
How many drugs can a body take? Alpha status always at stake
If for some reason can't relate, you might be a candidate to
Be the odd one out. Total outcast no doubt
If you're not lit three nights in a row ain't nobody f*ck with you now
We f*ck drink and smoke then brag about it to our friends
Seeking validation in this backwards wonderland, what's up with that?
Sometimes these weekends get suppressing, cause everybody's stressing bout
Where's the party? What's the move? Desperate to keep flexing
Sometimes I feel alone, sad boi bumpin' Post Malone
Finding people that truly rock with you, harder than college loans
People act real different, when they think they're stoned
You're not impressing anyone, acting faker than silicone
Put away your phone, Snapchat doesn't need to see this
I'mma tell your momma then you'll probably delete it!
It's easy to feel lonely when I think somebody's the homie
Then the next day come around, and they act like they don't know me
Clout chasin', clout chasin', pick and choose like a Smartie
So don't act like you my friend when I walk in late to the party!
There's two types of people you can tell which is which at a party
One type will only talk to you when they're faded at the party
The other type won't talk to you because they're at the party
I mean it, gotta believe it, cause I seen it like I'm Marty
Back to the Future's where I gotta be, DeLorean you can find me
I gotta see how things will be if I left this life behind me
But even if I leave, would my demons be beside me?
Following me 'till my next life, ending in a tragedy, uh!
Flex and flex and flex and flex it's all we ever do!
It's all we ever do!
Yeah it's all we ever do!
It's all we ever f*cking do!
Postin' pics all over the gram, pourin' bottles with the crew
We're all having a great time, how much of it is true?
Party animals it's like we're in a f*cking zoo
Primal instincts locked away now coming out of their cage
Released because we're on our own, set free to rage
We f*ck, drink, and smoke, everything that comes our way
Living day to day in this sinful haze, yeah
Abandon your personality cause when you step inside it's like you're stepping into a copy machine
Following the same routine, ideal college fantasy
Be anybody different, and you're an abnormality
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, every day's a party day
How many times can I get laid, in two 48-hour days?
How many drugs can a body take? Alpha status always at stake
If for some reason can't relate, you might be a candidate to
Be the odd one out. Total outcast no doubt
If you're not lit three nights in a row ain't nobody f*ck with you now
We f*ck drink and smoke then brag about it to our friends
Seeking validation in this backwards wonderland, what's up with that?
Sometimes these weekends get suppressing, cause everybody's stressing bout
Where's the party? What's the move? Desperate to keep flexing
Sometimes I feel alone, sad boi bumpin' Post Malone
Finding people that truly rock with you, harder than college loans
People act real different, when they think they're stoned
You're not impressing anyone, acting faker than silicone
Put away your phone, Snapchat doesn't need to see this
I'mma tell your momma then you'll probably delete it!
It's easy to feel lonely when I think somebody's the homie
Then the next day come around, and they act like they don't know me
Clout chasin', clout chasin', pick and choose like a Smartie
So don't act like you my friend when I walk in late to the party!
There's two types of people you can tell which is which at a party
One type will only talk to you when they're faded at the party
The other type won't talk to you because they're at the party
I mean it, gotta believe it, cause I seen it like I'm Marty
Back to the Future's where I gotta be, DeLorean you can find me
I gotta see how things will be if I left this life behind me
But even if I leave, would my demons be beside me?
Following me 'till my next life, ending in a tragedy, uh!
Flex and flex and flex and flex it's all we ever do!
It's all we ever do!
Yeah it's all we ever do!
It's all we ever f*cking do!
Writer: Marc Shoji
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid