When I started I had ten bucks
Gotta show 'em that we next up
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
What you learn it ain't new to me
Bitch I've been around the block ain't no fooling me
I just care about the people not the jewlery
Hope they write some decent shit up in my eulogy
Gotta shoutout all the brothers that I ride with
Go around the globe like a coronavirus
And you know we staying on our hype shit
I just got a follow from your main and your side bitch
I got everybody all up in my DMs
They say they try to help but I don't really need them
A lot of KDs so they got me playing defence
They switching up on me as soon as I get decent
F*ck em all f*ck em all
I know that I'm cooking but I still think that I'm raw
F*ck em all f*ck em all
Stay ten toes cause you know we finna ball
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
Now it's a lot of things that I got on my agenda
F*cking hoes and popping they friends
Yeah I'm off the weed and the shrooms I'm one the ceiling
I think a nigga like me liking this feeling
Oh yeah but hold up, hold up I won't forget to flex though
I might flash my wrist but don't touch my neck hoe
I can take your main bitch and make her my next hoe
Next thing you know she f*cking all of my best bros
Yeah imma be a rockstar before my life ends
And imma flash my ice and split the bread with all of my friends
Got my head stuck in the clouds I ain't coming down
I'm never coming down until the day I lose my crown
But that will never be that will be the death of me yuh
I swear this music shit it fell like my destiny yuh
Didn't have a dollar to my name yeah depressing me yuh
Now I got hella sauce I'm not talking sesame yuh
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
Flex Up (feat. Ant Soundz) Video (MV)
Performed By: Captain
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Anthony Armstrong III, Gabriel Couture, The Captain
Captain - Flex Up (feat. Ant Soundz) Lyrics
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When I started I had ten bucks
Gotta show 'em that we next up
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
What you learn it ain't new to me
Bitch I've been around the block ain't no fooling me
I just care about the people not the jewlery
Hope they write some decent shit up in my eulogy
Gotta shoutout all the brothers that I ride with
Go around the globe like a coronavirus
And you know we staying on our hype shit
I just got a follow from your main and your side bitch
I got everybody all up in my DMs
They say they try to help but I don't really need them
A lot of KDs so they got me playing defence
They switching up on me as soon as I get decent
F*ck em all f*ck em all
I know that I'm cooking but I still think that I'm raw
F*ck em all f*ck em all
Stay ten toes cause you know we finna ball
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
Now it's a lot of things that I got on my agenda
F*cking hoes and popping they friends
Yeah I'm off the weed and the shrooms I'm one the ceiling
I think a nigga like me liking this feeling
Oh yeah but hold up, hold up I won't forget to flex though
I might flash my wrist but don't touch my neck hoe
I can take your main bitch and make her my next hoe
Next thing you know she f*cking all of my best bros
Yeah imma be a rockstar before my life ends
And imma flash my ice and split the bread with all of my friends
Got my head stuck in the clouds I ain't coming down
I'm never coming down until the day I lose my crown
But that will never be that will be the death of me yuh
I swear this music shit it fell like my destiny yuh
Didn't have a dollar to my name yeah depressing me yuh
Now I got hella sauce I'm not talking sesame yuh
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
Gotta show 'em that we next up
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
What you learn it ain't new to me
Bitch I've been around the block ain't no fooling me
I just care about the people not the jewlery
Hope they write some decent shit up in my eulogy
Gotta shoutout all the brothers that I ride with
Go around the globe like a coronavirus
And you know we staying on our hype shit
I just got a follow from your main and your side bitch
I got everybody all up in my DMs
They say they try to help but I don't really need them
A lot of KDs so they got me playing defence
They switching up on me as soon as I get decent
F*ck em all f*ck em all
I know that I'm cooking but I still think that I'm raw
F*ck em all f*ck em all
Stay ten toes cause you know we finna ball
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
Now it's a lot of things that I got on my agenda
F*cking hoes and popping they friends
Yeah I'm off the weed and the shrooms I'm one the ceiling
I think a nigga like me liking this feeling
Oh yeah but hold up, hold up I won't forget to flex though
I might flash my wrist but don't touch my neck hoe
I can take your main bitch and make her my next hoe
Next thing you know she f*cking all of my best bros
Yeah imma be a rockstar before my life ends
And imma flash my ice and split the bread with all of my friends
Got my head stuck in the clouds I ain't coming down
I'm never coming down until the day I lose my crown
But that will never be that will be the death of me yuh
I swear this music shit it fell like my destiny yuh
Didn't have a dollar to my name yeah depressing me yuh
Now I got hella sauce I'm not talking sesame yuh
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
When I started I had ten bucks
Now I put a rollie on just to flex up
Gotta show 'em that we next up
There's a lot of shit I got in my agenda
Writer: Anthony Armstrong III, Gabriel Couture, The Captain
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid