David Burton - Light Flex Lyrics

100k on my wrist
Never seen nothing like this
Coming for the top baby
And we don't miss
And we don't miss baby
Just a little light flex on my wrist
Iced out neck looking crisp
Broke ass boys staying pissed
Barbados through my lens cause that's just where we is
Just something light for you kids
DB and SB going in
All you lames at the door getting kicked
It's just a light flex and we don't miss
And I don't miss nothing nah
100 from the field
Another hundred I'm tossing up
I'm crossing up
Little left to the right switch
She said she wanna hit
Hit it like a first pitch
That's my bitch
She flexing yeah we getting rich
That's the motto yolo
But we ain't from the six
We from 503 to the 305
Blacked out tinted windows baby
That's all I drive
Just a little light flex on my wrist
Iced out neck looking crisp
Broke ass boys staying pissed
Barbados through my lens cause that's just where we is
Just something light for you kids
DB and SB going in
All you lames at the door getting kicked
It's just a light flex and we don't miss
You know if you if you
If I learned one thing from you
When I was younger it was
Why give em' one
When you could give em' another one
It's just a light flex yeah
Pull up to the studio
Cubans yeah I'm blowing smoke
In the the mic
Aimed at you but you can't take a joke
It's just something light
But I'm really feeling in the zone
Throwing hundreds catching honeys
Owe papi's coming home
24 carrots feeling light guess I'm on a diet
Five rings on me all my brothers call me Kobe Bryant
24 on my back yeah
24 on my wrist ay
Me and slim looking crisp ay
Bitch we never miss
Walk in with your girl
Yeah it's just a light flex
Private table for two and they paying for the check
Diamonds dancing from one girl to the next
Yeah it's just a light flex
Barbados with the boys
All I hear is what's next
All my homies seeing green
Like it's fresh off the press
All you want to press me but
It's just a light flex
Yeah it's just a light flex
Man all you little rappers talking bout a light flex
All you little rappers chashing all them little checks
Slim Brunt and DB all we cash is big bets
Come sliding on your girl
Man that's your ex
Bitch I'm dropping 40k on a parlay
Miami dogs on the track and it's all day
Dogs busting out the gate and it's all day
Cubans bust down and it's frozen like an ice tray
Walk in with your girl
Yeah it's just a light flex
Private table for two and they paying for the check
Diamonds dancing from one girl to the next
Yeah it's just a light flex
Barbados with the boys
All I hear is what's next
All my homies seeing green
Like it's fresh off the press
All you want to press me but
It's just a light flex
Yeah it's just a light flex
Ay ay yeah it's something light
Ay yeah