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Flex Video (MV)




Performed By: Lucci Rich
Language: English
Length: 4:02
Written by: Liam Campbell




Lucci Rich - Flex Lyrics
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Long hair, don't care, stay around trees like Yardies
Got love for my dogs like Marley
Got a bad b and she movin' naughty
Talkin' bout how she wanna be my shawty
Got another sweet one like Smarties
Love substance, I can't settle with Barbies
Self-charging, so you gotta be special to be my chargie
Tryna focus on the future like Marty
I spent P's on a brand new car key
Bro spent a mortgage on a brand new Carti
And now I'm talkin' bout savin' smartly
Took the wrong road a few times but hardly
Love kills slow, that's word to Ed Hardy
Bunning a spliff to nasty
Hardly turn up to parties
Mandem thirsty for Cardi B's
Girls takin' over the Cardi scene
I'm ghosted, sittin' in tints in my SUV - Low-key, that's me
You're right if you think I chose this beat just to flex
I'm comin' for necks
Got targets on heads
Vocals warm, I ain't even stretch these arms and legs
Got plenty flows so my flows ain't dead
Come a long way from bricks and pebs
Delivering food like Deliveroo Peds
T house come like a alphabet with all these Qs and Zs
Money switch hands, elastic bands
Drugs flip hand in hand, it's cordial
Block livin' that's normal
Now it's legit business that's formal
Stunt with a drip informal
Treat them like tees and watch them get pressed
Just me and the Gs, we're out to go flex
She's after the D, just watch her undress
They know I finesse
Come a long way from the corner
Where we was makin' that bread
Suttin' like yoghurt with this muller
Feelin' Big Tobz"Kool-Nuh"
Let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Everybody on trends, only following friends
They don't know about us, but we know about them
Everybody on trends, only following friends
They don't know about us, but we know about them
I've been scopin' the corner
True say that death's round the corner
Warn a brother like a cosigned Warner
Stay straight but we still cut corners
Whole team real, we don't deal with informers
Cut checks, not chase, stack up the papes
Forget all the hate, on the road to my fate
On the road to be great
Half black so you know that I'm gonna be late
It was all God's plan
Like literally walkin' in God's hand
Not gonna stop, man
Like Lil Uzi, I'm ready to rock, man
Like some kind of pop band
I'm full of flavor, they sayin' I'm not bland
Free Smoke till I can't stand
Pop smoke, I'm ready to pop, man
You can't stop, man
The way that I'm pacin, they thinkin' I'm racin
In my own lane, I don't know who they chasin
Forget, tracing in my steps
I'm embracing the love and respect
Good deeds I've come to collect
All of my flaws, what I'm tryin' to perfect
Sometimes I like to reflect
In order to grow with my soul
And sometimes I like to connect
Treat them like tees and watch them get pressed
Just me and the Gs, we're out to go flex
She's after the D, just watch her undress
They know I finesse
Come a long way from the corner
Where we was makin' that bread
Suttin' like yoghurt with this muller
Feelin' Big Tobz"Kool-Nuh"
Let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
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Long hair, don't care, stay around trees like Yardies
Got love for my dogs like Marley
Got a bad b and she movin' naughty
Talkin' bout how she wanna be my shawty
Got another sweet one like Smarties
Love substance, I can't settle with Barbies
Self-charging, so you gotta be special to be my chargie
Tryna focus on the future like Marty
I spent P's on a brand new car key
Bro spent a mortgage on a brand new Carti
And now I'm talkin' bout savin' smartly
Took the wrong road a few times but hardly
Love kills slow, that's word to Ed Hardy
Bunning a spliff to nasty
Hardly turn up to parties
Mandem thirsty for Cardi B's
Girls takin' over the Cardi scene
I'm ghosted, sittin' in tints in my SUV - Low-key, that's me
You're right if you think I chose this beat just to flex
I'm comin' for necks
Got targets on heads
Vocals warm, I ain't even stretch these arms and legs
Got plenty flows so my flows ain't dead
Come a long way from bricks and pebs
Delivering food like Deliveroo Peds
T house come like a alphabet with all these Qs and Zs
Money switch hands, elastic bands
Drugs flip hand in hand, it's cordial
Block livin' that's normal
Now it's legit business that's formal
Stunt with a drip informal
Treat them like tees and watch them get pressed
Just me and the Gs, we're out to go flex
She's after the D, just watch her undress
They know I finesse
Come a long way from the corner
Where we was makin' that bread
Suttin' like yoghurt with this muller
Feelin' Big Tobz"Kool-Nuh"
Let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Everybody on trends, only following friends
They don't know about us, but we know about them
Everybody on trends, only following friends
They don't know about us, but we know about them
I've been scopin' the corner
True say that death's round the corner
Warn a brother like a cosigned Warner
Stay straight but we still cut corners
Whole team real, we don't deal with informers
Cut checks, not chase, stack up the papes
Forget all the hate, on the road to my fate
On the road to be great
Half black so you know that I'm gonna be late
It was all God's plan
Like literally walkin' in God's hand
Not gonna stop, man
Like Lil Uzi, I'm ready to rock, man
Like some kind of pop band
I'm full of flavor, they sayin' I'm not bland
Free Smoke till I can't stand
Pop smoke, I'm ready to pop, man
You can't stop, man
The way that I'm pacin, they thinkin' I'm racin
In my own lane, I don't know who they chasin
Forget, tracing in my steps
I'm embracing the love and respect
Good deeds I've come to collect
All of my flaws, what I'm tryin' to perfect
Sometimes I like to reflect
In order to grow with my soul
And sometimes I like to connect
Treat them like tees and watch them get pressed
Just me and the Gs, we're out to go flex
She's after the D, just watch her undress
They know I finesse
Come a long way from the corner
Where we was makin' that bread
Suttin' like yoghurt with this muller
Feelin' Big Tobz"Kool-Nuh"
Let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
Let me just, let me just, let me just flex
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Writer: Liam Campbell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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