Ez Elpee - Flexed Up lyrics

[Hook] They came to doubt us with my mess, and you the fool You tryina post a VIP my n***a, who was you Valet my sh**, I rock that sh**, I rock that f**ing spot See these j**els, snatch your b**h up in the parking lot Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing See these j**els, snatch your b**h up in the parking lot Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing See these j**els, snatch your b**h up in the parking lot [Verse 1] Anybody looking for the old me? Go down for my old sh** Coming at a n***a with a sneak diss, might as well put it out in the open It ain't about the price tag, this why I never look at the price tag Nothing going on and on, but I am k**ing this sh**, but n***a, warp brain All I hear is loud picks, all I see is satellites I dont trust these hoes, no, not even in my afterlife No love for the bloods**ers tryina snatch a piece, they tryina grab a bite Who wouldve guessed this type of life would generate this much of an appetite? Life is a 8 count so Im always ahead about two steps And to this day I still ain't seen a n***a coming close to what I do yet Thats why she choosing up, she tooted up like a true vet And she down for the crew, she giving that crew name [Hook] They came to doubt us with my mess, and you the fool You tryina post a VIP my n***a, who was you Valet my sh**, I rock that sh**, I rock that f**ing spot See these j**els, snatch your b**h up in the parking lot Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing See these j**els, snatch your b**h up in the parking lot Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing See these j**els, snatch your b**h up in the parking lot [Verse 2] These impostors deserve an Oscar They know Im sick, flow is nauseous, I need a doctor If she do it proper she on the rising But I just ain't saving hoes, Im no Kevin Costner You looking for me? You know where Im at Im up at the suite, party of three The ball 23 but one of the greatest arguably You hear what I hear? The stocks went up so pardon the fee Dont get it twisted, how can I change? Im still the same n***a, just harder to reach Im self-made and Im certified, flexed up like Im working out I spit flames its Kirby time Im so fly I might burn alive In her hair like curling iron, she grip that wood like turpentine I asked her what that mouth do then she verbalized [Hook] They came to doubt us with my mess, and you the fool You tryina post a VIP my n***a, who was you Valet my sh**, I rock that sh**, I rock that f**ing spot See these j**els, snatch your b**h up in the parking lot Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing See these j**els, snatch your b**h up in the parking lot Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing, Im flexing See these j**els, snatch your b**h up in the parking lot