[Intro]
We in Benihana's, didn't leave the scale (20)
One, two, three, nigga, fuck 12 (Priority)
I got clientele, Trap Gear
Uh-yeah, uh-yeah
[Chorus]
Ayy, we in Benihana's, didn't leave the scale (Trap)
Nigga, one, two, three, nigga, fuck 12 (Fuck 12)
Got the preacher daughter on X (Huh?)
This is a gnarly world (She booted, huh?)
Now she a molly girl (She lose it, huh?)
We feed them bars to her (Yeah)
We love takin' shit, huh (Uh-yeah)
Ain't with that flagrant (Uh-yeah)
Niggas actin' foul, we put that Tec to him
That's a X on him (Huh)
That's a hex on him (Uh-yeah)
My lil' shooters takе his head off for his necklace (Bitch)
[Verse 1]
I don't sеll Xans no more
I got them Ps for sure, I'll sell Ps for sure, and sell 'em all for low
I swapped my Robins for my Diesels, they hold bands, though
I sponsor all designer for any bad ho (Uh-yeah)
Robbery turned homicide, I let my MAC go
Tweak with me in public, still let the nine blow
I told my son that "Your dad was like El Trappo"
That's no cap, though
Uh, we in Benihana's, I ain't leave the scale
'Cause I got clientele, I'll serve you anywhere
Ah, shit, who is that? Fuck, that's 12
Audi fishtail, it's like we was never there
[Chorus]
Ayy, we in Benihana's, didn't leave the scale (Trap)
Nigga, one, two, three, nigga, fuck 12 (Fuck 12)
Got the preacher daughter on X (Huh?)
This is a gnarly world (She booted, huh?)
Now she a molly girl (She lose it, huh?)
We feed them bars to her (Yeah)
We love takin' shit, huh (Uh-yeah)
Ain't with that flagrant (Uh-yeah)
Niggas actin' foul, we put that Tec to him (GoDumb)
That's a X on him (It's Young)
That's a hex on him (Uh-yeah)
My lil' shooters take his head off for his necklace (Bitch)
[Verse 2]
The trap got Lady Gaga (White stuff)
Suck me like a ba-ba (Suck me, baby)
Put her on the new stuff (New stuff)
We don't fuck with Prada (Uh-yeah)
She sip molly water (Huh)
My neck underwater (Trap)
I'm a trap scholar (Trap)
I got that fix like doctor (Uh-yeah)
Baby, pop one, pop two
Sell six Ps a day out a old-school
Yes, I'm number 1, but my hoes come in two
I put them on a middy, this shit déjà vu
Married to the trap, I told her, "Yes, I do"
Take his head out his cap, there's no cap for you
[?] back-to-back, I need that sack all-blue
Got niggas who don't rap, boy, it's a wrap for you
[Chorus]
Ayy, we in Benihana's, didn't leave the scale (Trap)
Nigga, one, two, three, nigga, fuck 12 (Fuck 12)
Got the preacher daughter on X (Huh?)
This is a gnarly world (She booted, huh?)
Now she a molly girl (She lose it, huh?)
We feed them bars to her (Yeah)
We love takin' shit, huh (Uh-yeah)
Ain't with that flagrant (Uh-yeah)
Niggas actin' foul, we put that Tec to him
That's a X on him (Huh)
That's a hex on him (Uh-yeah)
My lil' shooters take his head off for his necklace (Bitch)
Flagrent was written by FBG Young & 20K The Producer & Priority Beats.
Flagrent was produced by 20K The Producer & Priority Beats.