SUMMERHILL - Flex Lyrics

Woah
F*ck what you're feelin', we finna turn it up
Pour up the drink, we need another cup
Eye on the prize, I cannot mess it up
Got so much pride the way I'm flexing, yuh
Flexin' on these bitches in foreign
I'm so fly, you think it's a DeLorean
I be checkin' on the time like a historian
I've been busy stackin' bricks like an emporium
Hatred in my ear so I'm ignorin' em
I'm facin' all my demons till I'm goin' numb
It's not not enough
So roll up a blunt I'm bout to flex up, yeah
Flex up, yeah, flex up, yeah Flex up, yeah, flex up, yeah
If I could take you back to all the lonely nights in FL
I could show you why I always knew my dreams would prevail
We just givin' full hell
Toppin' all these charts like we put that shit in excel
XO on my wrist, blow your bitch a kiss
She a naughty bitch, so we make a list
Caught you with your head down like you plead the fifth
You on that stupid shit
Flex up, yeah, flex up, yeah Flex up, yeah, flex up, yeah
Cookin' up in the studio
We don't write this flow
It's so cold Austin
We don't do this often
Seventeen like Boston
Yeah, we run the game, yeah, you know we always startin
F*ck what you're feelin', we finna turn it up
Pour up the drink, we need another cup
Eye on the prize, I cannot mess it up
Got so much pride the way I'm flexing, yuh