Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
"Man, I followed you for years now, used to like your style
Then you switched it up too much, I don't like when you get wild
I just want the catchy shit, wanna feel good all the time
Bring it back, you f*cking changed, I miss the old you, please rewind"
Bitch, I don't care what you need, I don't care what you want
I do this for me, I don't give a singular f*ck
Making music for like half a decade, I'm growing up
I'm progressing, while you out there buying V-Bucks
I've been gone for a bit, I'm busy working on my album
Dropping in July, f*ckers better know the outcome
I keep getting better and you wantin' that regression
Gonna spiral to depression cause you don't enjoy the message
I do me, just for me, making music all for me
If you like, yeah, that's cool, but I do it all for me
I don't need your guidance, no, I don't even need money
Boy, I've never charted once, I just do it for me
Do you get it yet? I don't care about the check
If I would, I'd make it free but I need to get out of this debt
I don't really think you should critique people if you ain't there
Bitch, get off of your pedastal, before you 'bout to make me vexxed
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
Get what you need
I don't really get what they see
I don't think that I'ma make it right now
But one day, I swear it'll be
What I need, yeah, I know I want this
Taking over, I think I've got this
All the people who've been doubtin' me for so long
I'm gonna prove that I deserve it, make you so wrong
I don't even need to write all of my shit
Some of it just spills on to the page
I don't really need to body like no shit
Maybe i will one day without gettin' paid
They want the boy going off, want the boy killin' shit
Want the kid to return, I'm like "Damn, but he RIP"
I don't get a lot of what the people askin' for, no
That's why I do this all for me, I'll never retract it, no
I've been the GOAT in my field, yeah
You a sheep to the herd, get you killed, yeah
I've been me, sure, I'm weak but I kill, yuh
F*ck with me on the track, you get killed, uh
Flexin', oh, I've been flexin'
Flexin', oh, I stay flexin'
Flexin', oh, I stay flexin'
Bitch, I'm flexin', oh, yeah, I'm flexin', whoa
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Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
"Man, I followed you for years now, used to like your style
Then you switched it up too much, I don't like when you get wild
I just want the catchy shit, wanna feel good all the time
Bring it back, you f*cking changed, I miss the old you, please rewind"
Bitch, I don't care what you need, I don't care what you want
I do this for me, I don't give a singular f*ck
Making music for like half a decade, I'm growing up
I'm progressing, while you out there buying V-Bucks
I've been gone for a bit, I'm busy working on my album
Dropping in July, f*ckers better know the outcome
I keep getting better and you wantin' that regression
Gonna spiral to depression cause you don't enjoy the message
I do me, just for me, making music all for me
If you like, yeah, that's cool, but I do it all for me
I don't need your guidance, no, I don't even need money
Boy, I've never charted once, I just do it for me
Do you get it yet? I don't care about the check
If I would, I'd make it free but I need to get out of this debt
I don't really think you should critique people if you ain't there
Bitch, get off of your pedastal, before you 'bout to make me vexxed
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
Get what you need
I don't really get what they see
I don't think that I'ma make it right now
But one day, I swear it'll be
What I need, yeah, I know I want this
Taking over, I think I've got this
All the people who've been doubtin' me for so long
I'm gonna prove that I deserve it, make you so wrong
I don't even need to write all of my shit
Some of it just spills on to the page
I don't really need to body like no shit
Maybe i will one day without gettin' paid
They want the boy going off, want the boy killin' shit
Want the kid to return, I'm like "Damn, but he RIP"
I don't get a lot of what the people askin' for, no
That's why I do this all for me, I'll never retract it, no
I've been the GOAT in my field, yeah
You a sheep to the herd, get you killed, yeah
I've been me, sure, I'm weak but I kill, yuh
F*ck with me on the track, you get killed, uh
Flexin', oh, I've been flexin'
Flexin', oh, I stay flexin'
Flexin', oh, I stay flexin'
Bitch, I'm flexin', oh, yeah, I'm flexin', whoa
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
"Man, I followed you for years now, used to like your style
Then you switched it up too much, I don't like when you get wild
I just want the catchy shit, wanna feel good all the time
Bring it back, you f*cking changed, I miss the old you, please rewind"
Bitch, I don't care what you need, I don't care what you want
I do this for me, I don't give a singular f*ck
Making music for like half a decade, I'm growing up
I'm progressing, while you out there buying V-Bucks
I've been gone for a bit, I'm busy working on my album
Dropping in July, f*ckers better know the outcome
I keep getting better and you wantin' that regression
Gonna spiral to depression cause you don't enjoy the message
I do me, just for me, making music all for me
If you like, yeah, that's cool, but I do it all for me
I don't need your guidance, no, I don't even need money
Boy, I've never charted once, I just do it for me
Do you get it yet? I don't care about the check
If I would, I'd make it free but I need to get out of this debt
I don't really think you should critique people if you ain't there
Bitch, get off of your pedastal, before you 'bout to make me vexxed
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', oh
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
Tired of flexin', I thought you'd learn your lesson
When you make some catchy shit, it's like a blessing
I don't really f*ck with much, I keep 'em guessing
I'm about to f*ck shit up, I hope you got the message
Get what you need
I don't really get what they see
I don't think that I'ma make it right now
But one day, I swear it'll be
What I need, yeah, I know I want this
Taking over, I think I've got this
All the people who've been doubtin' me for so long
I'm gonna prove that I deserve it, make you so wrong
I don't even need to write all of my shit
Some of it just spills on to the page
I don't really need to body like no shit
Maybe i will one day without gettin' paid
They want the boy going off, want the boy killin' shit
Want the kid to return, I'm like "Damn, but he RIP"
I don't get a lot of what the people askin' for, no
That's why I do this all for me, I'll never retract it, no
I've been the GOAT in my field, yeah
You a sheep to the herd, get you killed, yeah
I've been me, sure, I'm weak but I kill, yuh
F*ck with me on the track, you get killed, uh
Flexin', oh, I've been flexin'
Flexin', oh, I stay flexin'
Flexin', oh, I stay flexin'
Bitch, I'm flexin', oh, yeah, I'm flexin', whoa
Writer: Corey Rae
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid