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[Verse 1] How is it that I just keep flexing? (Flexing!) I keep making that money, no lesson (Lesson!) I said: "I linked with that hoe" in the past tense (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, Ima keep grinding and making that dough, like cash Nobody knows but I'm already dead (Uh) I'm already dead (I'm already-) Nobody knows but I'm already dead (I'm already-) Nobody knows but I'm already dead (I'm already-) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Nobody knows but I'm already dead (I'm already-) Nobody knows but I'm already dead (I'm already-) [Hook] How is it that I just keep flexing? (Flexing!) Aye, bitch Who the fuck you texting? (Texting!) I got all this money coming in, need bands? Do a little dance, no hands I just wanna spend a rack on cocaine, snort it and walk up in thе rain Skinny jeans on me, looking like a cranе, on me I got choppas in the house, on me Got a hundred personalities, wouldn't do it? I already did it, bitch please It ain't making no sense, this scene Pouring up but pretending to be clean Rappers got they fucking drip off Shein I done got my fucking drip on Temu Hiding from the cops like I'm Teemo [Verse 2] Aye, pull up it go "Vroom" Then get high up in my room What the fuck you stopping for? We gotta keep walking I really am a Jew, I keep getting all this money Got a brand new choppa, we should kill a fucking Nazi That label need like 9 million to fucking cop me I don't give a fuck, tryna' make it out the mud Tryna' make it out the dirt, so I'm diving head-first Plug got new mud so I copped it on the 1st I gotta go piss, man my bladder finna' burst Man, why she mad at me? I just got her a new purse I just keep seeing them bands go up, my money come first [Hook] How is it that I just keep flexing? (Flexing!) Aye, bitch Who the fuck you texting? (Texting!) I got all this money coming in, need bands? Do a little dance, no hands I just wanna spend a rack on cocaine, snort it and walk up in the rain Skinny jeans on me, looking like a crane, on me I got choppas in the house, on me Got a hundred personalities, wouldn't do it? I already did it, bitch please It ain't making no sense, this scene Pouring up but pretending to be clean Rappers got they fucking drip off Shein I done got my fucking drip on Temu Hiding from the cops like I'm Teemo