2k20 Niggas flexin' guns but they don't shoot it
Bought some bag with all my niggas, in a day we blew it
I ain't, I ain't crippin' but like blue, you know I'm finna clue it
Lesson of the day don't go out flexin' shit if you ain't use it
Niggas hate n' I don't get it they be looking stupid
I got range up in this shit I'm shooting like I'm Cupid
Tell them, Tell them niggas check my bars they act like I was muted
If you hatin' now don't hit me up for snippets of my music
But I'm all about my bag I'm making lyrics all in school
Me n' kam was making music before all this shit was cool
Got the stick all in my hand these niggas thought i'm playing pool
N' don't go snitching cuz up in the streets that's the main rule
I've been grinding on this shit mane i'm a different breed
When I make it bitch's gon' be begging for my seed
Tell em' pull up then I nut then tell her time to leave
If a nigga dissin' on my gang then he ain't finna breathe Yuh
I'm back on my hood baby shit feel like Lil Keed
They wanna smoke me up, All your reggie ion' need
You're predictable you're like a book I'm finna read
I ain't wanna kill that nigga but I had to do the deed
I'm a teacher imma give my students all a lesson
I can't fit a double XL I'm not talkin' freshman
Like I'm twitter gettin' verified I just be checkin'
Pus ass nigga callin' twelve cuz that boy be feelin' threatened
I will never ever change could get a lifetime sentence ay
Twelve gon' pull up on me hands in air no asking questions ay
Talking down on me I'm not gon' play you goin' to heaven
If we ratin' shorties mine's a ten and your's a solid seven
2k20 niggas flexin' guns but they don't shoot it
Bought some bag with all my niggas, In a day we blew it
I ain't, I ain't crippin' but like blue you know I'm finna clue it
Lesson of the day don't go out flexin' shit if you ain't use it Ay
Bitch, Intro type shit nigga, f*ck you talm' bout. No Cap.
JuniorHxncho - Fake Flex Lyrics
JuniorHxncho - Fake Flex Lyrics
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2k20 Niggas flexin' guns but they don't shoot it
Bought some bag with all my niggas, in a day we blew it
I ain't, I ain't crippin' but like blue, you know I'm finna clue it
Lesson of the day don't go out flexin' shit if you ain't use it
Niggas hate n' I don't get it they be looking stupid
I got range up in this shit I'm shooting like I'm Cupid
Tell them, Tell them niggas check my bars they act like I was muted
If you hatin' now don't hit me up for snippets of my music
But I'm all about my bag I'm making lyrics all in school
Me n' kam was making music before all this shit was cool
Got the stick all in my hand these niggas thought i'm playing pool
N' don't go snitching cuz up in the streets that's the main rule
I've been grinding on this shit mane i'm a different breed
When I make it bitch's gon' be begging for my seed
Tell em' pull up then I nut then tell her time to leave
If a nigga dissin' on my gang then he ain't finna breathe Yuh
I'm back on my hood baby shit feel like Lil Keed
They wanna smoke me up, All your reggie ion' need
You're predictable you're like a book I'm finna read
I ain't wanna kill that nigga but I had to do the deed
I'm a teacher imma give my students all a lesson
I can't fit a double XL I'm not talkin' freshman
Like I'm twitter gettin' verified I just be checkin'
Pus ass nigga callin' twelve cuz that boy be feelin' threatened
I will never ever change could get a lifetime sentence ay
Twelve gon' pull up on me hands in air no asking questions ay
Talking down on me I'm not gon' play you goin' to heaven
If we ratin' shorties mine's a ten and your's a solid seven
2k20 niggas flexin' guns but they don't shoot it
Bought some bag with all my niggas, In a day we blew it
I ain't, I ain't crippin' but like blue you know I'm finna clue it
Lesson of the day don't go out flexin' shit if you ain't use it Ay
Bitch, Intro type shit nigga, f*ck you talm' bout. No Cap.
Bought some bag with all my niggas, in a day we blew it
I ain't, I ain't crippin' but like blue, you know I'm finna clue it
Lesson of the day don't go out flexin' shit if you ain't use it
Niggas hate n' I don't get it they be looking stupid
I got range up in this shit I'm shooting like I'm Cupid
Tell them, Tell them niggas check my bars they act like I was muted
If you hatin' now don't hit me up for snippets of my music
But I'm all about my bag I'm making lyrics all in school
Me n' kam was making music before all this shit was cool
Got the stick all in my hand these niggas thought i'm playing pool
N' don't go snitching cuz up in the streets that's the main rule
I've been grinding on this shit mane i'm a different breed
When I make it bitch's gon' be begging for my seed
Tell em' pull up then I nut then tell her time to leave
If a nigga dissin' on my gang then he ain't finna breathe Yuh
I'm back on my hood baby shit feel like Lil Keed
They wanna smoke me up, All your reggie ion' need
You're predictable you're like a book I'm finna read
I ain't wanna kill that nigga but I had to do the deed
I'm a teacher imma give my students all a lesson
I can't fit a double XL I'm not talkin' freshman
Like I'm twitter gettin' verified I just be checkin'
Pus ass nigga callin' twelve cuz that boy be feelin' threatened
I will never ever change could get a lifetime sentence ay
Twelve gon' pull up on me hands in air no asking questions ay
Talking down on me I'm not gon' play you goin' to heaven
If we ratin' shorties mine's a ten and your's a solid seven
2k20 niggas flexin' guns but they don't shoot it
Bought some bag with all my niggas, In a day we blew it
I ain't, I ain't crippin' but like blue you know I'm finna clue it
Lesson of the day don't go out flexin' shit if you ain't use it Ay
Bitch, Intro type shit nigga, f*ck you talm' bout. No Cap.
Writer: Wade Cobar
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid