Lyrics Flex Action - Smug Mang, Chris Travis

Flex Action

I’m just flexing
Shawty I’m just flexing
I’m just flexing
Shawty I’m just flexing
I’m just flexing
Shawty I’m just flexing
I’m just flexing
Shawty I’m just flexing
All these bad women in my motherfucking section
I’m just relaxing, like I’m on a Aspirin
Everything has a reason behind a happening
Niggas know about me, you ain’t gotta ask shit
Posted up in Cali smoking on a fruit bag bitch
I’mma live good, eat good and be happy
Niggas hate on me cause they fucking life is damaged
Shawty I’m just flexing
Shawty I’m just flexing
Shawty I’m just flexing
Shawty I’m just flexing
Shawty I’m just flexing
Shawty I’m just flexing
Shawty I’m just flexing
Shawty I’m just flexing
People talking down
But see me I’m the same nigga
Leave your bitch around
We gone drink the champagne with her
Sipping oceans, Versace lotion
Purple potion got me going through the motions
It’s slow motion, where ever I is
I be lowkey and smoking and popping pills
When I’m by myself the drugs is how I deal
She know the deal, she know how I feel
I think these xans done got to me, this don’t seem real
Writing raps, pop another pill
Fuck a court day, I’m popping seals
Girl’d you like some more champagne?
I’m always on that codeine-kill-pain
Trying to make my own lane, on this trippy shit
And I don’t feel shit
When I’m on this shit
Don’t forget me bitch