Boomz - Flex and Finesse (feat. JoshDaDon & Suego) Lyrics

Yo Boomz I see you bro
RNR
Flurky Boys
Slutty Ways
Blllllttttt Bow

I'm with some niggas
Who clutchin them triggers
If you try to run up
You gon need a digger
I love my set
I can't switch on my members
You not the gang
So stay in ya perimeter
Can't be with losers
I'm with the winners
These niggas talking
But they don't offend us
It's still FTO
Cuz them niggas aint with us
We know some niggas
Now they gotta feel us
Every track I swear I gotta deliver
Steady flexing
So the drip gettin sicker
Grinding hard cuz I see the big picture
Rocket on me
Case I see a dilemma
Bystanders get it too
If they grillin
Free Say
I know my brody be chillin
I'm jus praying that the jury appeal him
I'm jus praying that the jury appeal him
Hold on Wait
The niggas who hatin
Hold on Wait
They gotta resign
Hold on Wait
To the groupies who played me
Hold on wait
Y'all can't get no rewind
On the money hunt
I can not decline
Can't be present
I'm ahead of my time
Won't be trusting
Cuz these niggas be slime
Give em 5
If I ain't feelin his vibe
I Give em 5
If I ain't feelin his vibe
Give em 5
If I ain't feelin his vibe
Give em 5
If I ain't feelin his vibe
Give em 5
If I ain't feelin his vibe

I hit the mall
Blow up a check
Y'all niggas broke
Show some respect
I got your girl
All in my text
Saying she love
How I flex and finesse

I hit the mall
Blow up a check
Y'all niggas broke
Show some respect
I got your girl
All in my text
Saying she love
How I flex and finesse

Boomz, Stoner
Get ya bytch
Fore I bone her
Smoke with her
If she Rollin
Don't get mad
She was chosen
Blizz say I got the Midas touch
I turn everything golden
Laid bacc and outspoken
Blue rag and I'm Loccin
Gotta shyt and cant hold it
Gotta leave the door open
Came straight outta sutter
In the gutter like I'm bowling
Howard Ave, Park Rocc
Sallies, Tapscott
Posted wit gang on a dark blocc
Still repping Cane O til my heart stop
I don't play
Gotta go and get this pay
Fucc what niggas say
Simple mane
Take these lemons
Make sum Minute Maid (Lemonade)
Love a bitch?
Love my kids
And this Mary Jane
Shyt Insane
How you gotta struggle
In this game
Just to make a little change
(Shyt is crazy)
If it ain't about a lick bitch
Please don't say my name
Cuz all they want is money
And me I am the same

I hit the mall
Blow up a check
Y'all niggas broke
Show some respect
I got your girl
All in my text
Saying she love
How I flex and finesse

I hit the mall
Run up a check
Y'all niggas broke
Show some respect
I got your girl
All in my text
Saying she love
How I flex and finesse

Since I was a youngin
The fire thats bunning
I knew that the zipper
Was fly as a onion
And f*ck is a nickel
I'm diming the dubs
By the dozen
Surprised how I gotem thru customs
Here's for the high
Spending the low
Ain't no surprise
I ain't diving the budget
You niggas sleep
Give me the beat
Knocking them out In concussion
Hate to offend ya
Chop off ya head for the chicken
The shyt make it harder to stomach
Yall with the winners?
I hope they talkin the business
Cuz losing is not in discussion
Bigger the winners
Bigger the splitting
Bigger the picture
The bigger the image
The hoes with the hoes
The strippers is strippers
You ask my opinion
They been in position
I only fear is to live within limits
F*ck up some shyt
Then admit that I did it
Y'all niggas broke
Y'all niggas don't get to vote
I hit em all
And y'all niggas don't
I diss em all
And y'all niggas won't
I hit the store
Then shop for a quote
Y'all niggas mad
Y'all roll and get broke
(Why? Nigga Why?)
I know that they feeling the vibe
I know that they feeling alive
Yes Yes Yes
It was my job to flex and finesse

I hit the mall
Blow up a check
Y'all niggas broke
Show some respect
I got your girl
All in my text
Saying she love
How I flex and finesse

I hit the mall
Blow up a check
Y'all niggas broke
Show some respect
I got your girl
All in my text
Saying she love
How I flex and finesse