Make it like this
You should flex like that
Make it like this
You should flex like that
Make it like this
You should flex like that
Take a look at my wrist
You should flex like that
Maybe I should flex like this
Cuban link on my wrist
My future look like my neck
Crystal clear do you dig?
40 acres for crib
Hiding like Waldo where I live
Niggas told me get my sauce up
G Baby has to boss up
Always C keep the the clique small
You ain't gang you a bitch boy
Broke one got a lot to say
It's puzzling, like a jigsaw
Hell of bands in my bag now
Stand tall never back down
Lemme teach you bout a check
I can teach you how to flex, agh
Make it like this
You should flex like that
Make it like this
You should flex like that
Make it like this
You should flex like that
Take a look at my wrist
You should flex like that
Watch me flex like this
When my feature cost a brick
Lunar told me run it up
It's a band from the rip
Red rum red rum
Murder Murder all day
I been Gone but I'm still here
Mr. Clinton big Bills here
Bank Account on steroids
Got the Juice like OJ
Melodies cost a bit coin
Send them big coins my way
Agh
I don't think they can test me
You can find me where the checks be
I don't even play games
But Life like chess, so who gonna check me
Make it look like this...
Buss down on the wrist
Lemme teach bout a check
I can show you how to flex
Make it like this, yeah
Buss down on the wrist, aye
I can teach you bout a check, aye
All these diamonds on my neck, aye
Make it like this
Buss down on the wrist
I can teach you bout a check
All these diamonds on my neck, aye