FLEX YOUR GOLD lyrics

[Intro]
Can you get this?
Flex, flex, flex
Can you get this?
Flex

[Verse]
Ration out the organs, baggin' up the portions
Zipped up in this body bag shattered with distortions
I'm cloaked up mobbin' like I'm living in the ocean
Watch these dummy n*ggas die younger than abortions
Smoke medication, sleep deprivation
Only burn 'em out, pack location
The board of education, b*tch, my life could never make sense
Kids threw it on this internet to try to make sense
But it's been old since 'bout a week ago
Nickel and dime-in' tryna perfect burning this ether though
Peekin' in this overcoat with demons on my sleeve
Fast food n*ggas steady jockin' on our steeze
'Cause they see what we be doing, weird n*gga movement
Bluff City to Houston, reckless abusers
Positions of the soul, soul, soul
n*gga, flex your gold

[Outro]
Can you get this?
Flex, flex, flex
Can you get this?
Flex, flex, flex
Flex your gold