Whiskey - Flex Or No Flex (Arnold) lyrics

yeah, ask myself, when I'm laying a verse, flex or no flex? ask myself, why you thinking twice, n***a? get respect. I been the goat since Protect Ya Neck, I rocked the boat before Aaliyah's d**h, you may have a couple hooks but they slow attacks like the IRS, you won't find nobody like me, I go from lo-fi to highkey. I went from nothing to most likely, boy, yeah, I plan on making that residual. I had n***as threaten to go ghost on me, don't make me take it way more literal, you know I tell a mean ghost story, watch yourself before I give a visual. living well, yeah, I'm living well when a n***a dope-smoking in the living room, better than working all the time, overtime, while getting paid the minimum, that's the struggles of a young me, I'm last of a dying breed, still I like to keep to it fresh and keep it locked because I got the keys and I will never ever ever stop until I'm spitting writtens with Big & Pac, when I'm in the grave, that's RIP the wave, it'd be a shame when I go away Haters milly rocking on my tombstone, they can't wait until they see the day but I probably won't die until my grand daughter in the second grade. (x4) pump iron, (yeah) go ahead, Arnold. (go ahead) flex. (flex) (flex) go ahead (flex) (x16)