| Bitch I was born to flex, I am gonna flex |
| Put it up on my set, I am gonna flex |
| I still carry my Tec and I am gonna blow that |
| Let a nigga try to flex and act like he ain’t know that |
| We bussing our gat, that is your death |
| I’m smoking this pack, got me so there |
| Cops knocking on my door, no he is not there |
| Bitch you can’t be with me, be with yourself |
| This bitch got me fucked up |
| Come through, shooting shit right up |
| Pussy boy see us, duck |
| Niggas know what to us, nuthin' |
| Hop in the whip, I press buttons |
| She ain’t tryna top me, press the eject button |
| I hop that she ain’t left nothing |
| Cause I’m taking off with this car, paid a jet buddy |
| Flexing hard and throwing sets, buddy |
| You flex me, shoot your chest buddy |
| AK with a knife, this bitch coming |
| I ain’t got time for hoes but I fucked a ship of hoes at 6 something |
| I want extra something, I flex overnight |
| Come through scaring shit bitch, Poultergeist |
| He sneaking dissing the Glo, he must not want his life |
| We send shots for free, holidays and overnights |
| Bitch I was born to flex, I am gonna flex |
| Put it up on my set, I am gonna flex |
| I still carry my Tec and I am gonna blow that |
| Let a nigga try to flex and act like he ain’t know that |
| We bussing our gat, that is your death |
| I’m smoking this pack, got me so there |
| Cops knocking on my door, no he is not there |
| Bitch you can’t be with me, be with yourself |