Flexicution(BNEmix) lyrics
by 6ix
[Written]
I hear they execution flexing
Gotta flip it
Execute the question
Taz done bodied another Logic beat
Now what was you expecting
Take yo b*tch, everywhere
You know that was a Uber reference
Now, take cover
Cause it's about to get super hectic
Peter would probably
Pay a pop off in poppers for proper sessions
Bobbing for apples 'pon the teachers
Teaching her proper lessons
Most, popular girl in school
I made that b*tch my pet
Took her to the teachers lounge
Turned her to a triple threat
Me and nine other best
And we're going neck and neck
Call that b*tch the game
If you pussies didn't get it yet
Ride the di*k
Nah I'm kidding(kitten), lying(lion)
Tripping on the f*cking set
Man you such a coward
You gone always show my name respect
On my road to riches
n*ggas couldn't skip a f*cking step
On that DJ Khaled
Cause y'all know we been the f*cking best
[Freestyle]
Anybody climbing rope
Then we hang'm by they neck
Freestyling now
So I'm going on this f*cking net
Internet, intercept
Anything they're throwing out
Everybody knows, it's T...A...Z
I just be blowing out
All these fake ass rappers
Think they captain
Until I capped them
Anybody looking for reactions
Look at me I'm happening
God damn, I'm the motherf*cking guy
Freestyling now, and I'm bodying these frauds
Everybody see my body count, I'm on these brauds
All abroad, oh my god
Oh my God, I'm the motherf*cking God (damn)
Aaaah, Aaaah, Aaaaah
Said f*ck it
If I lose my verse I go in
See I just be flowin'
Everybody see(sea)
This n*gga smoother than the ocean
With that wave, sh*t
n*gga I could be famous
Said f*ck it, busta(buster)
n*gga I'll be Dave with
Everything I'm spitting
Like Goliath and I lay them down
Said it's crooked
But you know I still rock the crown
f*cking Prince!
Been the n*gga ever since
I don't f*cking know, elementary b*tch
Everything you spit is elementary b*tch
I'm passed high school n*gga universe
.....I don't f*cking
I don't know, second universal
Everybody see this n*gga goin
No rehearsal
Told these little pussies better get in
Past their curfew
Everybody think they running it
Can get perfumed
Smelling nice
When I step up in the building
And I got them weapons
And we never, con-f*cking-cealing
Said we shooting high
Yeah we aiming at the f*cking ceiling
Said that little n*gga from the ville
Such a villain
I ain't to pleasant with it
When I get to spittin sh*t
Everybody see them missiles
Yeah we never missing sh*t
Everybody see
I had yo' misses in the back
She bending over
Oh God Daaamn!
Had her in the rover
Ha, n*gga spitting like Hova
Old school Jay
So you nigas know it's been over
Ben Affleck
n*ggas on that pretty sh*t
Got a bad b*tch, nice bag
High sadity b*tch, ohhh
And you know she still cook a nice meal
Keep that steel in her bag
Pipe steel
Everybody see that n*gga nice still
Five years running
And I'm still the high meal
I don't f*cking know
Highest n*gga on the food chain
I'm still spittin
Ain't a Goddamn thing change
I'ma scream BNE
Until my brothers move thangs
I'ma go ahead
Keep spittin until my mood rang
Say, n*gga I think you done had enough
Then I'ma just keep going and going
Calling my bluff
Said these n*ggas Turkeys
I cut them and then get stuffed
Everybody thinking they got it
Wishing them luck, but I'm
A little n*gga all about his green
Leperchaun, when I come through
Spitting all these schemes
Goddamn, Goddamn
Still freestyling going ham
I don't f*cking know, but I'm still the man
Shout to Nas, cause I know he can't eat that
Everybody think I'm ass
Go ahead give him feedback
I'ma keep rapping until the beats dead
Eat that, everybody said they f*cking got it
But I beat that....I don't know