Stuntin n Flexin

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Yea
Stunting flex stunt yea
I been stuntin on em, getting money on em
It wasnt overnight dog I been trying to warn them
A couple pair of kicks nigga I aint even wore them
So decorated got them digging my decorum
New Ralph Lauren, in this Polo Im polar
Chain on my neck and the game on my shoulders
Looking so player when I'm hopping out the Rover
Four 15s in the back bumping Sosa
Posted with the thugs, all the hoes in my section
Two goose bottles in the air bitch Im flexing
Wont say a thing cause my name on my necklace
Crash f*ck niggas when they get to acting reckless
So fly I belong in a cockpit
I'm thee shit so therefore I dont talk shit
Best relax I'm strapped with that rocket
Always keep big faces in my pocket
Vibing I been gone off the ganja
Fresh from the plug shout out to them Rastas
Its Top Flight hoe, we ball on my roster
Yall just acting Yall deserve Oscars
Im stunting, flexing
Stunting, flexing
Im stunting, flexing
Stunting, flexing
Im stunting, flexing
Stunting, flexing
Im stunting, flexing
Stunting, flexing
Im stunting
On my haters, I flex like Schwarzenegger
Hand a blunt off to my neighbor, never pass it to a stranger
Dueci cranking out them bangers, I gotta feed the streets
They gon bump this on repeat, I drop a song like every week
Get my Jordan's for the cheap, shout out my team T-F-M-G
We caught fire like gasoline, cause we as smooth as Vaseline
Chasing money never sleep
Kush stuffed in a Swisher Sweet
All these gold Im Mr T
I got my strap Im Pistol Pete
I aint worried about you niggas I'm too busy getting rich
Rather set my bread on fire before I spend it on a bitch
Always seem to catch the realest shit flowing off my lips
Dropping hits so Im clocking chips haters make me sick
Make me sick so Im throwing up, keep on throwing up
Maybe cause I keep on pouring up, my nigga hold me up
Blowing up so I'm getting cheese, try to front on my
I grab the strap, then i cock it back, spray it like Febreeze nigga
Kush on deck, pack loud like opera
Living like a movie, Ima motherfucking rockstar
Tell them boys they fucking up if they don't f*ck with us
Flexing on these fucking chumps look how I got my muscle up yea
Im stunting, flexing
Stunting, flexing
Im stunting, flexing
Stunting, flexing
Im stunting, flexing
Stunting, flexing
Im stunting, flexing
Stunting, flexing
Im stunting

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Written by: Tondrae Wilkins

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