Takeoff - Flex lyrics

[Hook: Takeoff] All I do is flex, flex, flex All I do is flex, flex, flex All I do is count up checks, checks, checks All I do is flex, flex, flex All I do is flex, flex, flex All I do is count up checks, checks, checks All I do is flex, flex, flex All I do is count up checks, checks, checks [Verse 1: Offset] I'm flexing like I'm a wrestler 100k spent spent on the Bezel Ice in my ear like chandelier Migo gang, they can't handle us I got a check like I might be famous I'm the sh** like a motherf**ing an*s Finesse talk you don't know the language If you got that pack I might take it Ain't now game when I'm aiming Cut the top like I'm brainless I'm dashing 12 life Dame is Loud pack my fragrance Your b**h always facing Talking bout that stupidness We thumb through a stupid check We might go and cop the 'Vette Offset, Tru Religion Robin denim, yeah I k**ed 'em Ice on my neck, and it's dripping like its water in it New Bentley, not rented You can't see me cause the window tinted She f** the team she very friendly Everybody in my team got b**hes [Hook] [Verse 2: Takeoff] Young Takeoff gon' flex, known for getting them checks Known for hitting that lot, known for coppin' them 'Vettes Known for dropping them bands, leaning like kickstands All on the block, [?] in my hand Some of the bricks be white, some of the bricks be tan Got a plug on that gas, got a plug on them xans Wrap the work in Saran,on the stove with pots and pans Then cool it with the fan, then ship it to Japan Imma show ya'll how to flex, Ya'll don't know the real definition of a flex You ain't whip till the j**elry wrapped up on a chain just cause a young n***a had the check Doing this sh** since the age of seven Getting money since the age 11 I'm all about a check and all a n***a do is flex [Hook] [Verse 3: Quavo] Young a** n***a walking round here flexing Spent 25 on my motherf**ing necklace Young a** goons we reckless, Pull up in a Viper Scary like Freddy Kruger, got goons on the roof with a rifle Rolling up extension could somebody pa** me a lighter, Got falcons like Roddy no piper I drop the top now I like her Got lil' goons where they gon' stirk ya Got too bad b**hes they diking I take my chain off, put it in the crowd, lil' mamas start fighting Pull up and the line is frightening I smash these hoes no wife-ing them Beat the pots and the pans like Ike and them Hit these n***as like Tyson did Pull up in the dark, no light with him Try to copy my swag, thats plagiarism I know snakes with a lot of venom Call CDC for the anti-venom [Hook]