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they flexed on me - j-shep lyrics

they flexed on a n*gga
they flexed on a n*gga
yeah they flexed on a n*gga
yeah they flexed on a n*gga

flexed on me when i was down hoe
they flexed on me when i was down hoe
flexed on me we was p*ss poor
they flexed on me we was p*ss poor

but mama made sho i had it though
mama made sho i had them clothes
mama made sho i look after bro
mama made sho
mama told me not to trust a hoе
i learned that shii the hard way though
now my hеart ice cold
wanna open up but i can’t let you close
cause everybody demon

everybody seeping, sinking, searching, sermon, preacher
tryna pray, i’m burning, i been learning
they been waiting on me to fall
i see the smurk on ya face again
i’m blowing it off

don’t play bout my pride
don’t play bout my bros
don’t play bout my bride
don’t play bout the code

n*gga, this is a ode
to all of you haters
that slept on a n*gga, you crept on a n*gga
now money, i’m fishing it n*gga
n*gga go figure
tryna put 8 figure on my wrist
tryna put 8 figure on my b*tch

tired of the fake and the frauds
tired of all of these naked lil broads
tell yo daughter to keep her bra on
she drop it for a n*gga with money i saw
she sobbed, she sought
all for some l*st
f*ck all these b*tches, i don’t give a f*ck
done been dirtied so much, my heart is a muck
i feel a lot, but i don’t feel shii
i peel out a lot, but i sealed it

just get off my d*ck
don’t you run and tell shii
homie was selling them packs, at the time i considered it
you bet not go snitch
on my mama, mama don’t know bout that shii
hanging with wannabe gangsters
and them n*ggas had a shtick
sooner or later, i’m gone get me a bl!ck
i need me a tech, i got shii to protect
i’m a grown ass man, i am not no lil jit
b*tch

they flexed on a n*gga
yeah they flexed on a n*gga

flexed on me when i was down hoe
flexed on me we was p*ss poor
but mama made sho i had it though
mama made sho i had it though
they flexed on a n*gga
yeah they flexed on a n*gga

man
watch who you talking to
.44 bull you don’t want to hear it bark at you
all my diamonds p*ssed, they the opposite of pikachu
yo girl ain’t groomed
she said her p*ssy playing peek a boo
had a good conversation, what you tryna do
you gotta speak up
the weed so loud my d*mn speaker blew
now the drugs got me feeling like
i don’t really f*ck with you
plus you tryna flex like you been working but you ain’t that dude

mhm, caught him balling on a budget
he claim he getting cake but ain’t nothing in his oven
said he got it out the mud swear these n*ggas always fronting
why the f*ck you tryna flex on me, i’m prolly yo d*mn cousin

b*tches tripping, but n*ggas tripping worse
h*ll you’d think by now
they would’ve found a shoe that work
i’m tryna say i’m really blessed i took my chickens to church
got them trained so well not a d*mn chick chirped

i’m, too fly don’t think i’ll ever touch the ground
i never dressed like this
i use to make my momma frown
i never snapped a pic
now i snap off girls gowns
they heard of bobby b*tch
but what you know bout mr. brown

oh oh
he ain’t even suppose to do it to em’
milo in the club and he wouldn’t stop sh*tting on em’
guess that’s how you suppose to get em’
back when they ain’t listen to you
now they want to snort a n*gga d*ck
like they addicted to you

they flexed on a n*gga
they flexed on a n*gga
they flexed on a n*gga
yeah they flexed on a n*gga

flexed on me when i was down hoe
flexed on me we was p*ss poor

yeah they flexed on a n*gga
yeah they flexed on a n*gga

- j shep lyrics

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