Flex lyrics

[Intro: Playboi Carti]
Yeah, uh-huh

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah)
Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah)
Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah)
Hundred racks cash, b*tch, we came with bags (Yeah)
Hundreds racks, bags, b*tch, b*tch bad (What?)
Trap bag, money in the book bag (Yeah)
Bring that ass back, yeah (Yeah)
Got that good credit, shawty got that good credit (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
I'm in South Atlanta, Georgia with that good credit (Slatt)
I'm in South Atlanta, Georgia with that good pack
f*ckin' on a foreign b*tch in a Hellcat (Yeah)
Why these hoes wan' smash? (Yeah)
All these hoes wan' smash (Yeah)
Bentley coupe I crash (Ooh)
Man, these n*ggas mad (Yeah)
Crosses on my neck (Neck)
I don't give a f*ck (Yeah)
Got that Tonka truck (Ooh)
n*ggas pullin' up (Ooh)
b*tch, I'm blood gang (Gang)
Piru gang for sure (Yeah)
Need a hundred for a show (Ooh)
I don't even show (Yeah)
All these n*ggas fake
Knock 'em off the boat (Ooh)
Hope that boy gon' float (Ooh)
Hope that boy gon' float (Ooh, what?)
(What? What?) Yeah, diamonds choke (Yeah)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah)
Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah)
Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah)
Hundred racks, K's, b*tch, we came with bags (Yeah)
Hundreds racks, bags, b*tch, b*tch bad (What?)
Trendy bag, money in the book bag (Yeah)
Bring that ass back, yeah (Yeah)
Got that good credit, shawty got that good credit (Yeah)

[Verse 2: RX Peso & Playboi Carti]
Gucci snakes on my bookbag (Yeah)
Number (N)ine jeans with a red flag (Blatt)
f*ck a model b*tch in the projects
Say you want a brick
That's a hundred in cash
Hundreds, cash, hundreds, cash, yeah
Pull up, Rolls flooded
Rainbow belt
We just smashed that b*tch
Been passin' her, ayy
Smash her in the foreign
With the paper tags
I'ma take your ho
I ain't tryna brag
These n*ggas flexing, yeah
We gon' keep a MAC
Two hunnid on my dash
Bet I leave your ass
Bet it, bet it
Play with my n*gga, that chopper blast (What? Yeah)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah)
Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah)
Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah)
Hundred racks, K's, b*tch, we came with bags (Yeah)
Hundreds racks, bags, b*tch, b*tch bad (What?)
Trendy bag, money in the book bag (Yeah)
Bring that ass back, yeah (Yeah)
Got that good credit, shawty got that good credit (Yeah)
I'm in South Atlanta, Georgia with that good credit (Slatt)