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"Flexin" is a track by Chief Keef, from the album The Leek, Vol. 5, released 23rd March 2018. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro] Situation Gang (Me too baby) Linen Gang (Fuck that) Fifth Gang (I'm Almighty So, I used to be Chief So) Bang (Chief Keef Sosa, Big Gucci) Bang (Bitch) [Chorus] Flexin' on these niggas (Flexin' on these motherfuckin' niggas, ayy) Got my weapons for these niggas (For these motherfuckin' niggas, bang bang bang) Pulled up flexin' on these niggas (Skuduskuduskuh, flexin' on these niggas) All I do is flex up on these niggas (All I do is flex up on these niggas) Bitch, I'm flexin', flexin' (Flexin' flexin') Bitch, I'm flexin', I'm flexin' (Flexin', I'm flexin') Pull up skurda skuh, flexin' flexin' flexin' Pull up on your bud, flexin' flexin', I'm flexin' (Flexin', I'm flexin') [Verse 1] I'm flexin' real hard (Hard) I'm flexin', no fraud (No fraud, nah) No scam (No scam, bitch) I'm with foe 'nem (Foe 'nem, Glo 'nem, bang) Off Hendog and Red Bull, I got wings (I got wings) Free Wop, we be steady mobbin' (Steady mobbin') Bitch, I'm so icy (So icy) That's why yo nigga don't like me (Nigga don't like me) Pull up in that Rari (That Rari) Niggas lookin' salty (Niggas Lookin' Mad) Thotties lookin' happy (Glad) Glad that they saw me (Yeah) Finna buy Tadoe a Rari (Yeah) Finna buy Ballout a Rari (Yeah) Finna buy the whole gang Raris (Yeah, skrrt, skrrt) So we can be ridin' (Skrrt) [Chorus] Flexin' on these niggas (Flexin') Got my weapons for these niggas (Dududuh, bang bang) Pulled up flexin' on these niggas (Skuduskuduskuh, flexin' on these niggas) All I do is flex up on these niggas (Flexin' flexin') Bitch, I'm flexin', flexin' (Flexin' flexin') Bitch, I'm flexin', I'm flexin' (Flexin', I'm flexin') Pull up skurda skuh (Skuduskuh), flexin' flexin' flexin' Pull up on your bud (On yo bud) Flexin', I'm flexin' [Verse 2] Ayy, I'm in Miami and I'm flexin' (With whole on me) I'm in North Miami With them niggas from the Haiti (That's Haiti) Ridin' Raris in Lil Haiti (Haiti) Niggas in Chicago hate me (They hatin') I don't know why (I don't know why) Bitch, I'm that guy (Bitch, I'm that guy) I done did it for everybody (For every mothafuckin' body) All I do is keep it real (Keep it 3 Hunna) Fake shit, you need to chill (Need to be on it, chill, chill) I just do it big (Do it big), growin' big (Growin' big) Growin' bigger, ayy I'ma Glo-in' nigga (I'ma Glo-in' ass nigga) Look at my ice (My ice) It's like bright lights (Bright lights) Pull up in that mothafuckin' right right (Right right) [Chorus] Flexin' on these niggas (Flexin' on these motherfuckin' niggas, ayy) Got my weapons for these niggas (Got my weapons for these niggas, dududuh) Pulled up flexin' on these niggas (Flexin' on these niggas, skuduskuduskuh) All I do is flex up on these niggas (All I do is flex up on these niggas) Bitch, I'm flexin', flexin' (Flexin' flexin') Bitch, I'm flexin', I'm flexin' (Flexin', I'm flexin') Pull up skurda skuh, flexin' flexin' flexin' Pull up on your bud, flexin' flexin', I'm flexin' (Skurt skurt skurt) [Outro] Skurt skurt, skurt skurt, skuskuskurt Skurt, skurt, skurt, skurt skurt Dududuh, duh, duh, duduh, dududduh Dududduh, dududduh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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