Flawless - yuhh Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aint no flex music, but I'm flexin' on these hoes
This that fast music, got me swervin' on these hoes
Bitch, I'm cuffed up, but I f*ck her on the low
They like, Jae, where you been at twin
Bitch, I'm on the road
Bitch, I'm in the lab workin', tryna play at shows
Yeah, I be in the strip club, throwin' tens and more
Yeah, I be sellin' stupid dope, flyin' coast to coast
Yeah, free young guac out of that pen, lil' boy, that my brother
Yeah, go and spin that SRT and hop out with them cutters
Yeah, all my brothers out the mud, slinging out that gutta
Yeah, Gen 5 with a B trigger, can't control that f*cker
How a fat bitch, comment' on my shit like brudder
Be for real about this shit, tryna obliterate my image
Be for real about this money, you know I got spinach
Be for real about this flexin', I stack it to the ceiling
Be for real about this blick, we can get to killin
Yeah, you a broke ass buster, come on, show me ten thousand
Yeah, f*cked her and her friend, but you know I can't tell em
Tryna hit me with that fire, dodged it, so I'm straight chillin
I'm a hero to this bitch, somehow then I'll turn a villain
Dumb bitch, wanna go and block my number
Still got you beggin' for this dick now, I guess shit will never change
Yeah, I put a mask on like I'm evil, now I'm feelin bane
Yeah, baby, you real stupid, thinkin' you the only one
I got ice in my veins
Got my neck stuck in chains
Got my schedule filled with planes, got my cup filled with pain
Got my cup filled with pain, got my cup filled with pain
Got my cup filled with pain, got my cup filled with pain