flex fm (freddit)

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[Chorus: Future & Lil Yachty] Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Woo) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Yeah) [Post-Chorus: Future & Playboi Carti] Bet you won't get no murders out me (Homicide, homicide, yeah) Go tell the cops (Flex up), I bet you won't get no murders out me [Chorus: Future & Lil Yachty] Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Woo) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah [Verse 1: Playboi Carti] Flex up, racks up (Homicide), flex up (What?), racks up (Yeah) Flex up (Flex up), racks up (Racks up), flex up (Flex up), racks up (You dig?) Flex up, racks up (Homicide), flex up (What?), racks up (Yеah) Pick up the K, yeah (What?), I pick up the Drac', yеah (Slatt) I'm on codeine (Yeah), I'm fallin' in love with codeine I really be sippin' the lean (Yeah), I'm never sippin' the green (Yeah) [Chorus: Future & Playboi Carti] Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Get it) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (You dig?) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Get it) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (You dig?) [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] Six speeds, Bentleys, APs, that shit light Two-piece, FNs, red dots, chop your height I was buyin' Birkins at eighteen (Yeah, yeah) That's why she don't mind the B's, fuck you mean? (Woo) [Chorus: Future & Playboi Carti] Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Get it) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (You dig?) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Get it) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (You dig?) [Post-Chorus: Future] Bet you won't get no murders out me Bet you won't get no murders out me Go tell the cops, I bet you won't get no murders out me Bet you won't get no murders out me Get no murders out me Go tell the cops, I bet you won't get no murders out me [Verse 3: Future] Flip flop, drop-top, swap out, four-door Rolls Pill poppers, head doctor, she swallow it up, woah, woah, woah Flip flop, drop-top, swap out, four-door Rolls Pill poppers, head doctor, she swallow it up, woah, woah, woah Gotta make my haters mad, give 'em somethin' to talk about Take a bitch from south of France, push her back to Waffle House Murder on the case, I had to spazz, fuck her doggystyle I don't know how to be a normal nigga, one thing I forgot [Chorus: Future & Playboi Carti] Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Get it) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (You dig?) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Get it) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (You dig?) [Verse 4: Lil Yachty] Six speeds, Bentleys, APs, that shit light Two-piece, FNs, red dots, chop your height I was buyin' Birkins at eighteen (Yeah, yeah) That's why she don't mind the B's, fuck you mean? (Woo) My Spur fatal, rock 'em, cradle (Grrt) I don't hang with brokes, I don't take advice (Boom) Niggas snitchin', meet in person, feds tapped bro device Spent a quarter like a hoarder, ball like Jerry Rice [Chorus: Future] Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah