Next2Flex lyrics
by P2THEGOLDMASK
[Intro]
(PMG)
Ay (DJ Wats is getting it cracking)
[Verse]
Twenty bands on me, b*tch you know I'm flexed up
Peddler Money Gang Records, we next up
All this gold on me, b*tch you know I'm flexed up
Peddler Money Gang Records, b*tch you know we next up
Twenty bands of money, bro you know I'm flexed up
Bought the Hummer now I'm jugging, tryna get a Tesla
In this trap, mind my weight, ay, one ex-sl*t
Got a gringo plug and I got a Mexican
If I don't know ya, I can't serve ya, n*gga I don't mess with them
Back posted at Cul-de-sac and I'm jamming Soulja Slim
My b*tch and her friend count money, damn I think I'm pelican
n*ggas still sneak dissing, it's alright I don't f*ck with them
Bite my style, n*ggas hear me on some f*cking hopeless sh*t
I'm that n*gga that they notice and you n*ggas never been
I'm that n*gga that they want and them b*tches hate that
I'm that n*gga that they want and that's a motherf*cking fact b*tch
[Outro]
That's a motherf*cking fact
Ay, that's a motherf*cking fact
That's a motherf*cking fact
b*tch it's just like that