Robb Bank$ - Flex (City) lyrics

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$] Aye they gave me one year a n***a blew up Least round my neighborhood bruh Gave me two twin fell in love with both of em' Nurse Joy, nurse Joy b**h I'm brock, Strapped up And I gotta catch em' all I'm a Pokemon breeder f**ed ya' b**h f** boy Feel the weight of the chopper on my shoulder like I'm Blastoise Me and little blondie smoking mild's after school None of this sh** new, then lived threw all you can do When them crackas k**ed V12 When they jumped lea, when Desi slapped Justin Boy I'm all the way Broward I was there Served every resident who said the b**hes don't f** around with the help And driver don't stop at all And don't bring no new n***a to my home So boy take yo' a** on, you was at home While I was on that I-95 Gucci bag full of pints Look behind flashlights undercover like ghost story at the sleepover I panicked, swear the K-9 unit ruining my love for animals Put money signs in our names, so you can see sh** through our eyes You can try and imitate, but you can't copy the Sharingan Stunnin' on my daddy for my mamma raised me her whole life Then she got sh**ted on for doing the best that she could do Speaking of the elephant that's in the room Me and my daddy been talking about sh** Actual conversations about my sisters and my kin Sometimes I just think we keep the peace just for them Only a couple real n***as left I let y'all figure out who they is And I ain't run outta' saying sh** (Just let all that sink in) Aye dope-boy pirate, don't wear no p**y a** Pyrex, dirty south And take them golds out ya' mouth if they ain't perms Pull out thuggin' Me and my brothers got our eyes on yo' head And your little clown a** friend, Tien, Chiaotzu a** n***as Only time they seen the key was on stage with Curtis Williams Everybody hate the n***a that talk too much But keep biting the hand that feed you when it's bound to say something Deidara, keep recycling these cans of whoop a** Till they throw me in the can I won't even though I know I can I don't wanna' hit it like you smoking out a can n***as think that I think that I'm better than all of em' Well I have my thoughts Cause I ain't do the feature And I never performed "Threatz" I'm just not about to ride another n***a coat tails like a b**h I ain't talking money illiterate a** n***a I threw ya b**h out ole littering a** n***a Cup dirty as the throwaway Piss about clean as the inside of a whistle Always smelling like a port in ya' b**h p**y So now you know n***a So stop being nosey Whip on Asanti's But only touch Aaliyah's I know I went bad on a couple good women Need to have a little sesh, talk about sh** Hash some things out But I'm better on wax, take a dab I'ma have resentment towards yo' a** from now Some things a xanax just don't seem to black out Every p**y n***a mad that a n***a back out Expose ya' broad like dresses with the back out I'm in that mid life crisis corvette SS American muscle [Hook] Watch how a n***a (flex) You know a n***a all about a check [?] (boy flex) f** the police we never take a badge But I'm at the Pewter City Gym (boy flex) p**y boy you know who it is 2 phones b**h (boy flex) Skinny n***a steroid dick (time to have s**) 2 apple phones at the peach fuzz With the banana clip no big apple Still tha' city b**h Pocket full of salad, n***a dressing And that spaghetti top, boy messy White xan, yellow xan that's scrambled eggs [Verse 2: Robb Bank$] And I know you love my accent, but you running up my minutes With the talk you should have left on the hotel pillow Boy I hardly take breaks but I take a hiatus off you lames Stop playing every internet thug ain't Bill Gates And she kneel before me like sensei She want me wholeheartedly Gave her one piece told her put my sword in her mouth like Zoro And I know that it was years ago But girl ride one the co*ky like a rider I'll leave every n***a with a bottom six toothless Boy I'll scare ya' dog off like a n***a Eustace Useless weeded em' out think I should use less No will power but yo' b**h no better than me Take a molly skeet, after I f**ed that b**h Like somebody asked you about yo' ex .. b**h 2 Phone shawty I'm s**ting In a gla**house dooney truck, while yo b**h tryin' keep up In my n***a beamer while you riding in yo' Nissan Wishing that it was a b-m-dub As you let the Key Nyata bump Boy I'm from that dirty, dirty Heard my ex say she start to juice, she sippin' bad, i steal yo booth b**h Aye I put her on game, boy I'm a team player Drinking dirty gatorade, that Jamarcus Russell 20 PT's tees in the duffel, I'm parched Dooney turn the keys like that n***a just parked 4 thousand 4 hundred fifty on my arm Look like a n***a just hopped out the holocaust Boy what ya' life cost? I know what you really bout Cough, cough let me get my cup, sh** I'm getting sick of y'all n***as And tired of n***as watching what I do And trying to do the same sh** They say n***as die from drinking lean .. That's why I sell the sh** Yea boy I got cha' bike like Kaneda like And I got it all in separate jars like Akira SS super soldier that purple codeine what a n***a bleed Like a Namekian, but if you really need I got them handfuls wrapped up like Rock Lee And what you mean why the verses so long? Might as well tell y'all (Right) Mean you already talk .. Like you know my whole life