Lyrics Style on this - Flex

Style on this

You over think situations
I just get it in
See I ent even settling for everything
I want more, I cop shit you can’t afford
Holiday away in Spain bitch bongour
All my Germans over the top, like that girl with no top
Girl like where fucking you know my rhymes hit the spot uh
Screaming at your speaker «baby don’t stop» but my crew get it in till we hit
the top
Are we gonna stop.
I guess not
Cuz where hot and there not
And then just like that they go and reach for there Glock but
I keep it so fresh to death like we’re literally popping tags, roll out with 20
bags.
But who cares, money doesn’t buy happiness but it sure dose help
Bitches trying to make beats and they need a bit of help
They got 1 hit track now there feeling there self, how can I help huh
Hook:
Don’t hate on my style or flow or what I look like (x2)
Verse 2:(Flex)
Watch how I style in this.
I go foul on this.
Red card I go hard run a mile on
this.
So go diss cuz your dissing a don, they hate cuz I’m climbing to the top
like King Kong.
Your dead wrong
I put my soul on all of my songs, I flow tighter, righter than your girl in a
thong
I ent a fighter I’m a writer, style hot like a lighter
Being in this position never felt righter
Then sky dive ha ha bye bye cuz I bounce back now where you just lie lie.
Mic in my hand you carry a 5 5. Walk in to Gucci and spend 5 5's
I’m just being me living how I feel free.
So feel free to nevi me.
Then they might see that the style isn’t everything.
The clothes isn’t
everything.
But that’s the reason I’m not settling for everything
Hook