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Zalea - In the Flex Lyrics



Zalea - In the Flex Lyrics




I'm addicted to all my bad habits
Falling down holes chasing Rabits
Some may call me a savage (sav)
I call that shit an advantage (Dab)
Red joggers looking steezy (Steezy)
Going hard like i'm breezy (CB)
Coked up jetta and we whippin (Skrt)
That loud green got ya trippin Uh
Foot on the gas and we redline
Kisses on lips taste like redvine
I don't need anyya niggas I got Mine
Got mans on lock and he's damn Fine

Lights, camera action (yuh)
Boys flexing, I wouldn't put it Past him (nah)
Hop on a beat and we spazzin (Whoa)
Hop on a flight to manhattan (Go)
I disappear like a phantom (Phantom)
Order in my own ransom (Ransom)
I always upper hand em (ha)
Stay up and leading the tandem (God)

Whoa... (god) whoa (god) whoa (god)

I'm on a new wave
Lil homie it's a flood
You stressing on the word flow
I just get it done
Wrote a hit the other day
I'm just flexing having fun
Better move out my way
Gotta give me room to run
Wingspan so broad
I'm throwing shade to the sun
Gotta 40 in the rack
And my crew don't play with guns
Know I'll pay my dues back
And I'll pay em all in ones
Don't worry bout my process
Know Imma get it done

(In the Flex)

Know imma get it done in the Flex
With the whole squad, run the Town, bagging cheques
Imma take the top spot but you Can shotty next
Running wit the gang, AZ in the Flex
In the Flex
Yuh, young zalea in the flex

You wish you could be us/like Partof the crew
You lames is just fans now/i'm On your queue
This shit ain't a handout/but Imma breakthrough
And bitch when I do know I'm Coming for you
I'm working in the skate kitchen
Sure as hell ain't doin dishes
Kickflippin all of these bitches
On they knees but they ain't Christian's
Msfts is my religion
Tatted scriptures but I'm sinning
Call me controversial villain
Put that negro in a prison

(Woo shit)
They wanna put me in a prison
Young yute just out here spittin
Just tryna make a livin
Niggas better start to listen
If you need me Ill be chillin

(In the Flex)
Know imma get it done in the Flex
With the whole squad, run the Town, bagging cheques
Imma take the top spot but you Can shotty next
Running wit the gang, AZ in the Flex
In the Flex
Yuh, young zalea in the flex
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I'm addicted to all my bad habits
Falling down holes chasing Rabits
Some may call me a savage (sav)
I call that shit an advantage (Dab)
Red joggers looking steezy (Steezy)
Going hard like i'm breezy (CB)
Coked up jetta and we whippin (Skrt)
That loud green got ya trippin Uh
Foot on the gas and we redline
Kisses on lips taste like redvine
I don't need anyya niggas I got Mine
Got mans on lock and he's damn Fine

Lights, camera action (yuh)
Boys flexing, I wouldn't put it Past him (nah)
Hop on a beat and we spazzin (Whoa)
Hop on a flight to manhattan (Go)
I disappear like a phantom (Phantom)
Order in my own ransom (Ransom)
I always upper hand em (ha)
Stay up and leading the tandem (God)

Whoa... (god) whoa (god) whoa (god)

I'm on a new wave
Lil homie it's a flood
You stressing on the word flow
I just get it done
Wrote a hit the other day
I'm just flexing having fun
Better move out my way
Gotta give me room to run
Wingspan so broad
I'm throwing shade to the sun
Gotta 40 in the rack
And my crew don't play with guns
Know I'll pay my dues back
And I'll pay em all in ones
Don't worry bout my process
Know Imma get it done

(In the Flex)

Know imma get it done in the Flex
With the whole squad, run the Town, bagging cheques
Imma take the top spot but you Can shotty next
Running wit the gang, AZ in the Flex
In the Flex
Yuh, young zalea in the flex

You wish you could be us/like Partof the crew
You lames is just fans now/i'm On your queue
This shit ain't a handout/but Imma breakthrough
And bitch when I do know I'm Coming for you
I'm working in the skate kitchen
Sure as hell ain't doin dishes
Kickflippin all of these bitches
On they knees but they ain't Christian's
Msfts is my religion
Tatted scriptures but I'm sinning
Call me controversial villain
Put that negro in a prison

(Woo shit)
They wanna put me in a prison
Young yute just out here spittin
Just tryna make a livin
Niggas better start to listen
If you need me Ill be chillin

(In the Flex)
Know imma get it done in the Flex
With the whole squad, run the Town, bagging cheques
Imma take the top spot but you Can shotty next
Running wit the gang, AZ in the Flex
In the Flex
Yuh, young zalea in the flex
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Writer: Skyleigh Parkes
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Performed By: Zalea
Length: 3:12
Written by: Skyleigh Parkes
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