Flexin - Kali Muscle

I’m flexin', I’m flexin'

I’m flexin', I’m flexin', nigga

I’m flexin', I’m flexin'

I’m flexin', I’m flexin', nigga

Pull up in a Panamera, mean muggin' like a animal

These suckers got me mad, at the bank is when I’m glad

From Oakland, California, look crazy and I’m on ya

This shit is not the game, give two fucks about the fame!

Whoever to pertain my motherfuckin' name

He was hit by a sniper, damn that was a shame

Mamma Shoulda told 'em not to fuck with that man

IP address is easily attained

No need for a game, fat lady had sane

I’m so, so resilient, learn to move in silence

They want no guidance, they only want violence

And I tried to act civilized, but fuck the Nobel Peace Prize!

I’m flexin', I’m flexin'

I’m flexin', I’m flexin', nigga

I’m flexin', I’m flexin'

I’m flexin', I’m flexin', nigga

Aw yeah

I’m flexin', no problem and them bad little bitches I got 'em

Been flexin' since I learned to count money and the grind don’t stop we keep

runnin'

Spaz so crazy, she ugly, gettin' bread now all the birds comin'

Street shit try futuristic, I’m flexin like bro tryna kick it

One car, sly flexin', bet cha man gon answer that question

Is he real?

I ain’t even gotta question, had fake and real shit and ain’t

pressed it

Been with hittas in the streets man, been in strips gone for the weekend

Gone off the base, she peekin', goon in the bushes, he peekin'

Ain’t even slept through the weekend, trap still off from the weekend

Ain’t got room for the bullshit, now a days niggas like pussy

Blowin' Ground Kush in the two seat, bad lil thang that’s a Bambi

I said blowin' on Kush in the two seat, bad lil bitch that’s a Bambi, yeah

I’m flexin', I’m flexin'

I’m flexin', I’m flexin', nigga

I’m flexin', I’m flexin'

I’m flexin', I’m flexin', nigga

I do not play with Maarks, I play in the dark

Skin them like a car breed out the fuckin' harb

I was behind bars, now I’m shinin' light

The motherfuckin', motherfuckin', motherfuckin' stars

Got bodies on my soul, give a fuck about a troll

Don’t play with me Jack, I stay with the yak

I’d never go back, nothin' less than fat stacks

Kali Muscle is the truth nigga, I’m livin' proof nigga

I play for keys, not playin' with you creeps

My name is Grim Reap, pussies got to go to sleep

No room for Roody Poo, send them swimmin' in this booth

I’m not playin' boy, crush you like a toy!

I’m flexin', I’m flexin'

I’m flexin', I’m flexin', nigga