​flex up

[Intro]
Come clean my mess up, tell that boy I flex up

[Chorus]
I tell that boy I flex up, little ho' want to clean my mess up
Nigga run down, get hit from the chest up
Everything flawless, I can't mess up
All my niggas stay down, so I'm finna bless up
Walk in the mall like I need a check up
Walk in the bank, I'm picking my check up
Everybody know that Brodie finna splurge

[Verse 1]
Hit a donut in the lot, almost hit a curb
I say too much, sit back and observe
These niggas be out here moving like nerds
Watching all of my moves, they got a whip? Well I got two
My bitch is a ten, they bitch is a two
And I'm finna win, them boys finna lose
Walk in the jeweler, diamonds on cooler
Get to the mula, my bro shooter, buss ya mudula
I'm not a tutor, but keep me a ruler
Beam with a clip on that bitch like a ruler
I like how she look so I'm finna pursue her
I feel like the shit like I stepped in manure
These niggas be telling, they came from the sewer

[Chorus]
I tell that boy I flex up, little ho' want to clean my mess up
Nigga run down, get hit from the chest up
Everything flawless, I can't mess up
All my niggas stay down, so I'm finna bless up
Walk in the mall like I need a check up
Walk in the bank, I'm picking my check up
Everybody know that Brodie finna splurge

[Verse 2]
Everybody know I put in work
I got niggas at the door they know I serve
I tell that bitch I'm okay, dodging these bitches like olay
She can't believe that I did it, like no way
She gripping my dick while I'm passing the tollway
I'm keeping a knife in this bitch like I'm OJ
I'm facing a blunt, reminiscing the old days
I'm ready to go like the ending of Sofay

[Chorus]
I tell that boy I flex up, little ho' want to clean my mess up
Nigga run down, get hit from the chest up
Everything flawless, I can't mess up
All my niggas stay down, so I'm finna bless up
Walk in the mall like I need a check up
Walk in the bank, I'm picking my check up

[Verse 3]
These niggas be capping on live
Saying out outside, you niggas really inside
I'm running up money without even trying
I got a bankroll, can't go nowhere
You niggas scared, I'm in the air, flying to Paris
You niggas scared, I'm in the air, flying to Paris

[Chorus]
I tell that boy I flex up, little ho' want to clean my mess up
Nigga run down, get hit from the chest up
Everything flawless, I can't mess up
All my niggas stay down, so I'm finna bless up
Walk in the mall like I need a check up
Walk in the bank, I'm picking my check up