Yvng Ax & Kvngkay. - Flex Lyrics

All black cat that shit too fast, you already know I swerve off
Bitch said she a fan of me, I told that bitch that's a turn off
In the club, bitches in our section say they wanna have a twerk off
Smokin' on gas, put clouds in the air, look like my car did a burn off

Diamond chain around my neck, these hoes all want a piece of me
Thot keep rubbin' on my pants, I told the bitch, stop teasin' me
If you love me, say that then, cause ain't no point in leavin' me
They ask if I'm number one, I smirk and tell em easily

That's why we flex, huh, ah, we gon' flex on em, huh
Woo, we gon' flex, huh, ah, we gon' flex on em, huh
Woo, we the best, huh, ah, DJ Khaled on em
Woo, we gon' flex, huh, ah, we gon' flex on em, huh

Ax, know we the best with the music
Don't talk shit I do it
Put that bitch in drive, took off, damn, that f*cked up my fuses
I was damn near pissin lean, that shit f*cked up my fluids

Say she never f*cked off, honey pack, I walked her through it
And I just walked through the trenches
Cartier in my glasses, still peep fake shit through my lenses
That shit spark my senses, yeah, quick to spark up tension, yeah

Don't text me, bout no bitches, yeah, ain't worry about your feelings, yeah
They keep talkin' bout switches, they know we gon' flex them
I just came back home from Texas, vanish mode for all my messages
Won't catch me textin' them, come correct tryna correct us

You ain't never catchin' us, I just went talk to the reverend
Because I mess with him, we gon flex
That's why we flex, huh, ah, we gon' flex on em, huh
Woo, we gon' flex, huh, ah, we gon' flex on em, huh
Woo, we the best, huh, ah, DJ Khaled on em
Woo, we gon' flex, huh, ah, we gon' flex on em, huh
We gon flex, look, don't f*ck with my checks
I just had a bitch hop off the plane, I'm feelin' like who next

I just raced my lil' bro out of state, then went hop on a jet
She keep sayin' she wanna see me, if she bad
Then I might open up my schedule
Had to teach my lil' bro how to shoot, he ain't drill till I met him

Quick to listen to the smoke, I give him stem just like a kettle
I ain't beefing with no nigga under me, ain't on my level
He keep textin' me about a bitch, I don't know what to tell him
That's why we flex, huh, ah, we gon' flex on em, huh
Woo, we gon' flex, huh, ah, we gon' flex on em, huh
Woo, we the best, huh, ah, DJ Khaled on em
Woo, we gon' flex, huh, ah, we gon' flex on em, huh