Trap Solo - Flexin' (Freestyle) lyrics

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Trap Solo - Flexin' (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: David Bonds] And so I'm always thinking about like Where I was last year around this time you feel me So depressed covered in darkness But one thing I learned is that the dark is only temporary [Verse 1: David Bonds] Look at me hoe I'm big timing straight flexing Big diamonds all around my neck and they dancing Intoxication when I'm feeling reckless Hoe I ain't Usher, I'm hotter than Confessions I had a hard time getting girls in the house Now I'm having a hard time with kicking girls out I always have weed so you know what I'm about And known about the lean said he was in mid drought Looking at me man I'm stunting b**h I don't give a f** because my neckless lit My rollie shine, hit the dank I sip Singing Insomnia she said you're that kid She said I'm so shy then showed me her tits I'm like oh my god bro how lit is this I did a little bit for a bigger tip Then she called me over, come cuddle under These f**ing covers b**h I'm super fly I need super rubbers life is super great My money super coming, all my n***as gravy I feel alive again I done cut my hair Yo man the kid is back, b**h I'm feeling great And I'm so alive and I'm so with God But there was never ever no you and I But I stayed on top like I'm on thin ice b**h [Bridge: David Bonds] Yeah because I got bigger missions Like counting my first million And hoping in that beamer and that benz I'm never renting And pulling all my ex hoes to show em' how I'm sh**tin' Show em' how I'm sitting' [Hook:] b**h I'm flexin' on ya ah yeah ah yeah Said b**h I'm flexin' on ya ah yeah ah yeah Said b**h I'm flexin' on ya Said b**h I'm flexin' on ya Said b**h I'm flexin' on ya Ahh yeah [Verse2: Jakob Campbell] We flexing, who testing? They talk sh**, Smith & Wesson When I exit they love it they feelin' my presents We send shots baller pa** waiting interception And if they talkin' how they talkin' b**h I just might let happen I stick to this rapping' I stick to the action Whoa whoa eating all of these rappers Where is my napkin I'm backin' I'm pulling' this sh** when I'm backing in And they loving' how why I'm stacking these chips Rollin that sh**, liking all this I'm slowing these bricks Because they talking that sh** If they know I'm the sh** because I know I'm the sh** Taking your b**h and I'm back Talking that sh** when I smack Preaching these facts Dude is it me? I got the juice, I got the juice huh? Sending it out of that park, Babe Ruth And I beat the p**y lose On these beats I'm going stupid I'm addicted to the music and the p**y I just bruise it And this beat I just abuse it man I'm flexing' Check my watch I said I'm flexing' Word to opps They know how I rock She throw me top [Outro: Jakob Campbell] So I'm flexing' b**h I'm flexing' I'm flexing' on you on you Hey b**h I'm flexing' on you on you Hey b**h I'm flexing' on you on you Hey b**h I'm flexing' on you on you Hey b**h I'm flexing' on you on you I said I'm flexing', flexing', flexing, and finesse b**h I'm flexing', flexing', flexing, and finesse I'm really flexing on y'all That was all off the top Freestyle you already know how we rock man b**h!!

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