Piff Marti – Flex
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Flex

Chorus
Flex
From the swag to the way that I dress
Do my dance and I hit my right-left
Got me thinking like, damn. I been living my best
My old joint probably thinking I’m pressed
I’m doing way too good to walk around worrying about whether or not
I shit on my ex
They said talk about it Piff
I’m like let’s

[Verse 1
If you say you don’t get it. I bet
I’m a boss and you mad ‘cause they working you
Tryna take shots. Well I’m wearing my vest
So why you wanna take it so personal
I mean, tell me like for real. Who hurting you?
I’m finna curtain you
I got, come on man
My body versatile
I got that uh, uh
This ain’t reversible
Shit damn near surgical
Listen man
Im finna be where I’m ‘posed to be
How the fuck you gon say no to me?
Your BM in the DM try propose to me
She just try gimme the gro-groceries
But my shawty badder. Shit, she more cold than me as she posed to be
Believe me ima stunner like stone cold
They love me no promo and it’s way more overseas
See me on the internet, but real life, tell ‘em I
Chorus
Flex
From the swag to the way that I dress
Do my dance and I hit my right-left
Got me thinking like, damn. I been living my best
My old joint probably thinking I’m pressed
I’m doing way too good to walk around worrying about whether or not
I shit on my ex
They said talk about it Piff
I’m like let’s
Flex
From the swag to the way that I dress
Do my dance and I hit my right-left
Got me thinking like, damn. I been living my best
My old joint probably thinking I’m pressed
I’m doing way too good to walk around worrying about whether or not
I shit on my ex
They said talk about it Piff
I’m like let’s

[Verse 2
I’m choosing violence today
If you don’t like it, mind your business
I ain’t worry about your feelings
Cause you really could get out of the way
Finna dance on this bitch. no Pas de booray
If you really tryna flex put your diamonds away
Tell me how you treat your fam
I ain’t worried bout your bands
You ain’t happy I could see it from a mile a way
No surfboard but you still riding the wave
Get your own nom talm bout
Everybody capping on a song nom talm bout
They just tryna be the next man, not they own best friend
They just wanna be a clone nom talm bout
But I be my beat my chest like Kong talm bout
Its never that deep so I live and laugh
Cause I know been blessed with the gift a gab
That’s just the half like siblings with different dads
I’m already first place but I’m fit to last
Cause if you know me, like Mose I play my part. I don’t hear noise
Man I finna see more green then a iPhone when I’m texting an Android
But I still keep it low-key. Cause the cash ain’t everything, I just demand joy
Chasing money make you different. Seen people die by the Franklins. That’s word to Man boy
To be honest I ain’t never been cool
Cause really I just rap good
Think they love me cause they see the way I break up a beat the same way that I break up I backwood
And the Gray sweats show that I pack wood
Moving up like I never saw ceiling before
Ain’t even gon finish that line cause people don’t care about lyrics no more. That sad
Chorus
Flex
From the swag to the way that I dress
Do my dance and I hit my right-left
Got me thinking like, damn. I been living my best
My old joint probably thinking I’m pressed
I’m doing way too good to walk around worrying about whether or not
I shit on my ex
They said talk about it Piff
I’m like let’s
Flex
From the swag to the way that I dress
Do my dance and I hit my right-left
Got me thinking like, damn. I been living my best
My old joint probably thinking I’m pressed
I’m doing way too good to walk around worrying about whether or not
I shit on my ex
They said talk about it Piff
I’m like let’s

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