Genom - Flex lyrics

I don't even gotta flex on n***as no more, and I ain't checking for your music, 'cause I've done it before I got the new sound that every body wanna collect, and we are kings up in my city, I be repping the set Bunch of n***as be talking like they deserve my respect, said they coming with fire, but I don't think you a threat I'm the motherf**ing man, I be k**ing this sh**, I'm '05 Steve Nash, MVP on my wrist I be cooking with the motion, ain't a thing you can do, now they asking for a verse but I ain't f**ing with you Matter of fact to tell you the truth, there's only 3 that I like, bout to list em all in order, it's myself, me and I And you be talking to me like I ain't the king of the city, and so I'm storming thru this beat and all my n***as is with me Riding in the Chevy like we owning the place, man I swear this sh** is heaven, I just opened the gates I told my n***as I be gone till the summer, then the summer came, then I came, right back on my worst behaved King of the city, putting whips to you f**ing slaves, broke n***as coming tryna tell me that they f**ing paid Tone it down for a minute, I been in the f**ing game, but it's feeling like a scrimmage, pay attention to a n***a, don't forget I'm the god I been k**ing for a minute, and I'm down for the cause And I'm down for the money, if you step in my way, then I'm coming f**ing swinging, bout to step to the plate You have angered the beast, now regret what you did, let this serve as a reminder when you step to the kid And I ain't even f**ing done, I'm bout to k** the next minute, every hour and second, I'm still the f**in' best in it And I got so many styles n***a, I am a group, and I don't bust nines, but my riders will shoot It's really up to you, you can die from the troop, you can live with your lies or you can die from the truth n***as make me sick, it's like I'm catching the flu, you must be out your mind, you think I'm rapping with you? n***as know that I k** it, I been too hot for a minute, I could leave for an hour, still be the hottest up in it And damn a n***a ain't finished, it's like I'm serving a sentence, the way I'm holding these bars, (before I serve 'em like tennis) n***as know I'm a menace, they even calling me Dennis, you better brace for a second, you better call up a dentist I'm the hottest n***a since the f**ing sun was created, and I'm really on the come up so you f** n***as hate it