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Flex Video (MV)




Performed By: NateBoi & Oshea
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Oshea Melton, Lucca Melody, NateBoi Visuals




NateBoi & Oshea - Flex Lyrics
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Droptop on that coupe I might just flex
They gone have to give me my respect
Got they eye on me, they wanna see what's next (what's next, watch 'em)
Yea they know I brought the vibes in
And we vibin', check my fit no stylist
Pulling strings just like a violin, watch the money pile in
Making deposits, won't fit in my wallet (yeah)
That money comin' in from left to right
Gotta get it every day and night
Play wit dat paper we ain't playin' nice
So don't you gamble yo life, n**** you can't live twice
I been dat n**** for a while now, and you don't wanna see my n***** wild out
Big drip, look how I'm steppin'
Walked in in Giuseppes, I could've did the Margellas
But I would've had 'em all jealous
Yuh
Big racks on me it can't even fold
Gotcha shawty fallin' right out of her clothes
She on go for me, losing control for me
She put on a show for me (hey)
Droptop on that coupe I might just flex
They gone have to give me my respect
Got they eye on me, they wanna see what's next (what's next, watch 'em)
Yea they know I brought the vibes in
And we vibin', check my fit no stylist
Pulling strings just like a violin, watch the money pile in
Making deposits, won't fit in my wallet (yeah)
Last time I was down bad got around that
First mil everybody asked how I found that
Foreign women I get those
Balenciagas don't step close
I'm with yo daughter like step bro
I been thumbing through these hunnids
Gotta keep the racks on me
When the cops roll up on me, I'm keepin' it causally
Late night lil baddie, she know she a masterpiece
Hit that gas and we starting to lose our gravity
I might switch sides just to get right with my shorty
Switch lanes now I'm In the lab cookin' up like Rick and Morty
Coupe fast only whip it if I'm just riding 'round in sport
New cash in my pockets
Wallet been ballin' never been poor
Droptop on that coupe I might just flex
They gone have to give me my respect
Got they eye on me, they wanna see what's next (what's next, watch 'em)
Yea they know I brought the vibes in
And we vibin', check my fit no stylist
Pulling strings just like a violin, watch the money pile in
Making deposits, won't fit in my wallet (yeah)
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Droptop on that coupe I might just flex
They gone have to give me my respect
Got they eye on me, they wanna see what's next (what's next, watch 'em)
Yea they know I brought the vibes in
And we vibin', check my fit no stylist
Pulling strings just like a violin, watch the money pile in
Making deposits, won't fit in my wallet (yeah)
That money comin' in from left to right
Gotta get it every day and night
Play wit dat paper we ain't playin' nice
So don't you gamble yo life, n**** you can't live twice
I been dat n**** for a while now, and you don't wanna see my n***** wild out
Big drip, look how I'm steppin'
Walked in in Giuseppes, I could've did the Margellas
But I would've had 'em all jealous
Yuh
Big racks on me it can't even fold
Gotcha shawty fallin' right out of her clothes
She on go for me, losing control for me
She put on a show for me (hey)
Droptop on that coupe I might just flex
They gone have to give me my respect
Got they eye on me, they wanna see what's next (what's next, watch 'em)
Yea they know I brought the vibes in
And we vibin', check my fit no stylist
Pulling strings just like a violin, watch the money pile in
Making deposits, won't fit in my wallet (yeah)
Last time I was down bad got around that
First mil everybody asked how I found that
Foreign women I get those
Balenciagas don't step close
I'm with yo daughter like step bro
I been thumbing through these hunnids
Gotta keep the racks on me
When the cops roll up on me, I'm keepin' it causally
Late night lil baddie, she know she a masterpiece
Hit that gas and we starting to lose our gravity
I might switch sides just to get right with my shorty
Switch lanes now I'm In the lab cookin' up like Rick and Morty
Coupe fast only whip it if I'm just riding 'round in sport
New cash in my pockets
Wallet been ballin' never been poor
Droptop on that coupe I might just flex
They gone have to give me my respect
Got they eye on me, they wanna see what's next (what's next, watch 'em)
Yea they know I brought the vibes in
And we vibin', check my fit no stylist
Pulling strings just like a violin, watch the money pile in
Making deposits, won't fit in my wallet (yeah)
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Writer: Oshea Melton, Lucca Melody, NateBoi Visuals
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