Bruce Wayne lyrics

by

Eddy Baker


[Intro]
Smoking these drugs
Got all my n*ggas in the car, I buy em in
n*ggas on the passenger and yeah that's my [?]
They come for us, then prepare to start dying b*tch

[Chorus]
Came fresh out the BatCave like I'm Bruce Wayne
Prune shirt with the Gucci kicks, b*tch I'm too clean
Flexin' on my last b*tch, with my new thing
Old b*tch got a new n*gga but he too lame
Flexin' b*tch, flexin' b*tch
Cuban braclet with the necklace
Come check this sh*t
Young god [?] reckless
I wreck my whip, then I pulled up in some other sh*t
So n*gga rich, these n*ggas know that I'm
Flexin' b*tch, I'm flexin' b*tch
Shootin' pistols out a foreign whip
I never miss, f*ck that girl then I take her soul
Like an exorcist, b*tch be weighing like we in a gym
I've been the sh*t
n*ggas know that I'm flexin' b*tch, I'm flexin' b*tch

[Verse]
Tell my ex to stop calling my line
I'm busy b*tch, in the kitchen see me water whip
I broke my wrist, then I had to hit the jeweller up
To ice it up, n*ggas skinny but
I'm flexin' b*tch, flexin' b*tch
Nina with me got a big old clip, it's long as sh*t
[?] if you pull it out
We'll take a hit, goddamn now I got your blood on my Gucci kit
It ain't sh*t, I'm flexin' b*tch
Crooked n*gga shoes, shoulda been the president
Southside n*gga and my mom still a resident
I been getting money ever since I was a little man
Coulda been my Dad, decided to be better man
[Chorus]
Came fresh out the BatCave like I'm Bruce Wayne
Prune shirt with the Gucci kicks, b*tch I'm too clean
Flexin' on my last b*tch, with my new thing
Old b*tch got a new n*gga but he too lame
Flexin' b*tch, flexin' b*tch
Cuban braclet with the necklace
Come check this sh*t
Young god [?] reckless
I wreck my whip, then I pulled up in some other sh*t
So n*gga rich, these n*ggas know that I'm
Flexin' b*tch, I'm flexin' b*tch
Shootin' pistols out a foreign whip
I never miss, f*ck that girl then I take her soul
Like an exorcist, b*tch be weighing like we in a gym
I've been the sh*t
n*ggas know that I'm flexin' b*tch

[Outro]
Get it off Ramen
Get it out here trippin' and I get it off Ramen
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Get if off Ramen
Get it out here trippin' and and I get her off Ramen, b*tch
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