[Hook x2: Chris Travis]
I'm flexed out, n***a get your checks out
About to hit the mall and buy the whole b**h out
Real sh**, I don't give a f** about sh** now
I don't even wear j**elry, because that sh**'s out
[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
b**h I'm on the internet and I'm making money
YouTube, Google sh** broad band jumping
Everybody watching me like they want something
Get up off my dick unless your p**y tight and honest
Find me down in Memphis, prolly somewhere low-fi
Smoking big blunts prolly need two hands to hold it
I'm that n***a that you see up in your f**ing dreams
Red diamonds dancing on me, watch the blood gling
[Hook x2: Chris Travis]
[Verse 2: Smug Mang]
I-i-i-it is Smug Mang, a.k.a. the Smug God
For the north I always been putting on
Shout out [?] because it influense me, especially mentally
Now it's about the flight from where I see Italy
Flexing at Smug? Boy you kiddery?
As if you a G, Water Boys is 18
We do our thang, prolly why your b**h keep on calling me
[Hook x2: Chris Travis]
[Verse 3: Black Kray]
Ah I'm turnt up, b**h I'm flexed out
Tell the south, all your men, bring your b**h out
Run them Tecs out, with the gold mouth
Broad n***a I'm really smart, can't talk now
[?] be on 26
These n***as set, Young Slick Rick
30 gucci chips called UZI clip