[Intro]
Wait,
(Extra ordinary Tujay on the beat)
What, what, what, what, aye, wait, wait,
Flex on these niggas (flex)
Flex on these bitches, aye
You 20 and I'm 21, flex on these nigga, yeah
Shoutout Mariah, flex on these niggas, yeah
Flex on these niggas, yeah, flex on these niggas, yeah
[Verse 1]
Pull up on them in a Rarri, pull up on them in a Rolls (you know)
Pull up on them in a Bentley, pull up on them with my Ghost
Niggas gon stare at my clothes, bitches gon stare at my clothes, they never stare at my goals, they never stare at my dream
Came from nothing to something now they wanna take my shine, I came from nothing to grinding now they wanna take my spot
I don't care about rap; that is why I trap, I don't care about rhymes, nigga, I just shine, nigga, I just grind, nigga, I just grind, grind on top of grind, grind on top of grind
Another day of "go get it", pack and get back all black on the road; six in the morning I'm blasting; on some hip hop, that's the gospel I know
They want me to leave it for dough, first I told them niggas like "no", then I thought about it and tried it, but fuck being commercial, just flow
Money the solution though, greatness my ambition though, success my religion, I put in my heart and my soul, yeah
(Bitch I'm gon shine if you like it or not), shine, shine, shine, bitch, I'm gon shine if you like it or not
From the bottom where were you? I was sleeping on mats; my mama out, tried to put food on a plate, yeah, she had a trade; all I had was choices, take a stand or let these people play; me like an interesting game, yeah, I'm interesting but not a game
They see me coming like "not again!", I know they hate to see me coming, I know they hate to see me ballin, I'm trying to pull up in a Bentley, hop out and tell my dawg what's happening, hop in and roll through the city like "y'all still remember, right?"
Young nigga used to hustle hard every day and night, roll up, smoke, pass it to my dawg until we pass out, made it from the bottom to the top now we top out, and I know they hate to hear that story, I know they hate to hear I made it, money tall, 25 storeys, shoe game on Steph Curry, I'm clean
Clean, not holy, even if they have my numbers they can't control me, get the cheque, cheque, cheque, then I ball like Kobe, my bitch look just like Khloe, she ask if I'm horny
Yeah, of course, honey; hit it 'fore I leave in the morning, dressing all black like I'm mourning, the watch on my wrist cost a hunnid, I done take risks like a hunnid, cop shit for the homies, and now you muthafuckers acting phony?
When you need something is the only time you phone me
[Hook]
Flex on these niggas, yeah
Flex on these niggas, yeah
Flex on these bitches, yeah
Flex on these niggas, (what)
Flex on these niggas, yeah
Flex on these niggas, yeah
Flex on these niggas, yeah
Flex on these bitches, yeah
[Verse 2]
Hating on top of hate, hating on top of hate
Faking on top of fake
They gon love me now
When I'm gone it's gone
When I'm broke it's done
When I'm done it's done, aye, aye, aye
I say what I say, I don't take it back
That is no regret, that means no regret