Lil Awree - Flexington lyrics

[Verse 1: Project Pat] Mane I'm rollin' through the city on these forgiato skinnies Chiefing bubble gum loud with a pint of that henny Haters I got plenty b**hes lookin' breaking they necks I got TV Johnny gold on my neck, so I flex Got this pretty yellow bone wanna take me on a date Cause her n***a at the crib He keep on coming in late That's your b**h need to get her Cause I hate to have to drop her Zero tolerance for n***as wanna trip about a bopper Couldn't stop her, if you wanted to Ho gon' be a ho She would never leave this pimpin' if you payed her to go I'm just ridin' makin' plays Gettin' bread off the scale Blow this loud in your face, mane you lames can go to hell [Hook] I'm flexin' so hard in the street, they call me Flexington Flexington, Flexington, Flexington, Flexington I'm flexin' too hard in the street, they call me Flexington Flexington, Flexington, Flexington, Flexington [Verse 2: Project Pat] I just sold me a quarter pack Blowin' on a quarter sack You other n***as speak these lies Project Pat just spit the facts Turnin' hundreds into racks Chrome on the cadillac Your b**h done set out the dome Let me hit it from the back If I'm flapped police a be wasting they time Need to be somewhere doing the job out here solving the crime No more time for a player I'm just getting to the biz-a-ness Catch me on Rodeo in LA spending grizz-a-ness OG got my mind spin-ni-nin', I'm just grin-ni-nin' Laughing at you losers money train game win-ni-nin' I'm from Tennessee, but I got homies in Lexington Who got them foreign rides just like me Flexington [Hook]