Flexed on Myself

Lyrics

[Verse 1: SenseiATL] I'm juiced up, call me Juice mane Two cups full of mud, I just poured a deuce mane In that all black drop top like Bruce Wayne Hit you with that chopper, call that shit a big bang Stacking up my blessings, counting hundreds everyday She gon' give me top fuck what you got to say Jack Frost, Jack Frost, bitch I'm iced out Take a risk, watch me roll the dice out [Chorus: Larry & Randy] Flexed on myself, I done flexed on myself Ran thru the check just to see how it felt Flexed on myself, I done flexed on myself Running thru the check 'til it ain't nothing left [Verse 1: Randy] Gas made your bitch pop, lock, and drop it Randy roll a rocket when these fuck boys out of pocket If they ain't talking money, tell them change the damn topic Had to get my check up like I had to see a doctor I'm in Japan sayonara, I don't need to borrow no shit Check the over/under, I'm Robin, I'm boy wonder bitch 3200 for the show Randy cooking all of those serve your ass the combo [Chorus: Larry & Randy] Flexed on myself, I done flexed on myself Ran thru the check just to see how it felt Flexed on myself, I done flexed on myself Running thru the check 'til it ain't nothing left [Verse 2: Larry] They coming after me, wish that I could teleport Get down on the ground bitch, what is you yelling for? Lil' brother he be juuging everytime he selling short You ain't got the budget, you already getting ignored Working phones, I'm surfing hoes, get what's coming right to me Ayy back it up, I'm finna back that up, and at the end of the day I'm just coolin' Ain't coming round my side of town, hell naw bruh that's just foolish Flexing on myself again, better peep game cause you clueless [Outro/Chorus: Larry & Randy] Flexed on myself, I done flexed on myself Ran thru the check just to see how it felt Flexed on myself, I done flexed on myself Running thru the check 'til it ain't nothing left