Berner - Flex lyrics

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Berner - Flex lyrics

[Verse 1] We treat change like trophies, cash like tissue Keep a strap so them cats with the masks don’t get you Live fast, ya, my past, all this sh** I been through Got my bag right (bag right, bag right) Ya, we rockstars, we race cop cars (cop cars) We smoke weed, sip lean, and we pop bars (pop pills) All black hoodie, I don’t fit in no Gucci More money, more people gon’ sue me (f** ’em) I’mma end up in the feds (rest in peace) Or somebody will shoot me Bury me in the garden next to [?] I’m a legend with the bag I’m in Spain with the [?] (I’m in Spain) A million dollars square cut, ya thats real dinero You see the way the money [?] got ’em trippin’ out (trippin’ out) Checked in, rolled a joint, then they kicked me out (gone) A few things in life I couldn’t live without (couldn’t) A trap house, I’m a king when I’m in a drought (king) [Pre-Chorus] We ain’t never put up with no disrespect k** the middle man, I’m the real connect Water drippin’ on my wrist, it got your b**h wet We don’t dance in the club, we do the money flex [Chorus] Got two hundred in the bar, that’s a flex We got weight on deck, that’s a flex We don’t wait for the check, that’s a flex We don’t dance in the club, we just flex Got two hundred in the bar, that’s a flex We got weight on deck, that’s a flex We don’t wait for the check, that’s a flex We don’t dance in the club, we just flex [Verse 2] We treat hundreds like pesos (like pennies) [?] like dollars Benji’s like Hondas, just bought a house for my daughter Far away from the snakes and the piranhas Three letter boys they keep a close eye on us f** sittin’ in the cage I paid I bought a boat for my maid, and my [?] I just bought a crib in Marin They hate to see us win, f**er cut your eyes out then I think she like the way I flex, ‘cuz I stack different (stack different) I hate it when it when I get the call and the pack missing They wanna burn another bridge, well that’s bad business They got me out in Atlanta on my last mission [Pre-Chorus] We ain’t never put up with no disrespect k** the middle man, I’m the real connect Water drippin’ on my wrist, it got your b**h wet We don’t dance in the club, we do the money flex [Chorus] Got two hundred in the bar, that’s a flex We got weight on deck, that’s a flex We don’t wait for the check, that’s a flex We don’t dance in the club, we just flex Got two hundred in the bar, that’s a flex We got weight on deck, that’s a flex We don’t wait for the check, that’s a flex We don’t dance in the club, we just flex [Outro] “One thing I hate is square b**hes. They hate me. I hate you b**hes too. And the thing is, they think they’re better ‘cuz they f** dudes after the club, they s** raw dick, you know and they think its poppin’ to have a land of babies by random motherf**ers that get on the county and get that EBT and sh**, and that section 8 and sh**. b**h, first of all I would never be you because I s** dick with a motherf**in’ condom. Yes, b**h, I’m s**ing on motherf**in’ rubber, b**h. And I’m not getting no STDs, b**h, while you out here f**in burnin’. How you have a million followers, and you ain’t got a million dollars. That’s what I f**ing ask myself when I see you b**hes spreading your motherf**in’ p**y and a** and titties on Instagram for motherf**in’ likes and you ain’t got no money. Always asking me “How do you do it, how do you do it?” b**h, open your f**in’ mouth and ask for the motherf**in’ money ‘cuz these tricks is payin’. Let the right [?]

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