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letra de ​flex up - ​brodiebased

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[intro]
come clean my mess up, tell that boy i flex up

[chorus]
i tell that boy i flex up, little ho’ want to clean my mess up
n-gga run down, get hit from the chest up
everything flawless, i can’t mess up
all my n-ggas stay down, so i’m finna bless up
walk in the mall like i need a check up
walk in the bank, i’m picking my check up
everybody know that brodie finna splurge

[verse 1]
hit a donut in the lot, almost hit a curb
i say too much, sit back and observe
these n-ggas be out here moving like nerds
watching all of my moves, they got a whip? well i got two
my b-tch is a ten, they b-tch is a two
and i’m finna win, them boys finna lose
walk in the jeweler, diamonds on cooler
get to the mula, my bro shooter, buss ya mudula
i’m not a tutor, but keep me a ruler
beam with a clip on that b-tch like a ruler
i like how she look so i’m finna pursue her
i feel like the sh-t like i stepped in manure
these n-ggas be telling, they came from the sewer
[chorus]
i tell that boy i flex up, little ho’ want to clean my mess up
n-gga run down, get hit from the chest up
everything flawless, i can’t mess up
all my n-ggas stay down, so i’m finna bless up
walk in the mall like i need a check up
walk in the bank, i’m picking my check up
everybody know that brodie finna splurge

[verse 2]
everybody know i put in work
i got n-ggas at the door they know i serve
i tell that b-tch i’m okay, dodging these b-tches like olay
she can’t believe that i did it, like no way
she gripping my d-ck while i’m passing the tollway
i’m keeping a knife in this b-tch like i’m oj
i’m facing a blunt, reminiscing the old days
i’m ready to go like the ending of sofay

[chorus]
i tell that boy i flex up, little ho’ want to clean my mess up
n-gga run down, get hit from the chest up
everything flawless, i can’t mess up
all my n-ggas stay down, so i’m finna bless up
walk in the mall like i need a check up
walk in the bank, i’m picking my check up
[verse 3]
these n-ggas be capping on live
saying out outside, you n-ggas really inside
i’m running up money without even trying
i got a bankroll, can’t go nowhere
you n-ggas scared, i’m in the air, flying to paris
you n-ggas scared, i’m in the air, flying to paris

[chorus]
i tell that boy i flex up, little ho’ want to clean my mess up
n-gga run down, get hit from the chest up
everything flawless, i can’t mess up
all my n-ggas stay down, so i’m finna bless up
walk in the mall like i need a check up
walk in the bank, i’m picking my check up

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