J Spades - Flexin' lyrics

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J Spades - Flexin' lyrics

[Intro] Flexin on them Follow the twitter real G underscore G space The beatbox GOT yea [Hook] Real n***a snitching is a thing without tolerating Or we will find out where your mother staying She probably going to say she don't care cause You don't buy her nothing on mother's day The whole squad loving over here cause We real n***as I heard a snitch just died just The other day for real n***a screaming real n***a over here cause we real n***as snitching Is a thing that we don't tolerate [Verse 1] Yo yo wah gwan fi dem rap n***as always talkin About bricks or roar check the file and it makes Me smile cause they never seen a brick before They never seen a brick before man in the Kitchen whippin roars get the fork out the Kitchen draw whip n***a probably residue on My kitchen floor 013 014 I swear I nearly Went crazy feds drop by the trap house gettin 7 year then I snatch Kenny out the trap house Give him seven years that's crazy I lost my baby Mother and my grandmother because my baby Mother lost a baby I bounce back love the way That I bounce back a n***a disrespect me I Doubt that my shank I never roll without that We in the club smoking that loud pack Probably sellin that loud pack them selling That loud pack when you rats get you caught Up in a mouse trap I laugh like waah n***as [Hook] Real n***a snitching is a thing without tolerating Or we will find out where your mother staying She probably going to say she don't care cause You don't buy her nothing on mother's day The whole squad loving over here cause We real n***as I heard a snitch just died just The other day for real n***a screaming real n***a over here cause we real n***as snitching Is a thing that we don't tolerate [Verse 2] Wah weed so strong smelling it from my pocket Money so thick can't fit in my pocket Ring so big can't fit in my pocket Till all these gold diggers trying to get in my pocket In the parking lot car too big can't fit in the parking All these these snitch n***as all these snitch n***as Stop talking you can't call my name in any snitch Thing I beg you pardon before I let the dogs out And I ain't talking about no back garden if you Sell bricks or you sell zizz then the pagans them A go tell feds they f**ed up and get locked up and Think that snitching would help them that's the dream Feds sell them I just laughed loud when you rats Get caught up in mousetrap I laugh like wah