Til You Flexout ft. Lemonade Drae Lyrics

Yeah, we just flexed out on you niggas now, man

This ain't even no workout, I'm just flexing my muscles on you little nigga, man

You feel me

Shout out my nigga Lemonade

Lemonade Drae, that is

My nigga came through with the citrus, I brought the acid

We fuck around and made it classic, nigga

On God

Uh, okay, I'm flexed out

Rapping reps now, I brought my best out

God really stuck his neck out

I feel so blessed now

These niggas pressed, I got them stressed out

I brought the tech out

So fuck your little vest, boy, we aiming for your head now

Cause really, I'm relentless

You niggas non-efficient

Work ethic, pathetic

Your grind looks diminished, dawg

Rhymes like coke, I'm baggin' raw

When flippin words, flow raging war

See me snappin' on the beat, I'm Thanos killin half your fleet

And now your bitches after me, want me to fuck them fast asleep

But I got too much money to count, constantly stacking G's

Until we building millions, eventually break the ceiling

Young niggas emerged from the dirt, such a wonderful feeling

Might break the bank, but never tanking my pension

I ain't no saint, but I move like Frank when it comes to handling business

Made it out of the trenches like a boss, it's a givin

To raise these digits , ten times higher than the cost of livin

Just hope my sins forgiven when I pray up to God

Please Lord, help me with this vision as I straighten out these flaws

Want to see my aura glow off these minimal odds

Till I terraform the globe like I'm General Zod nigga

Cause I'm flexed out

God really stuck his neck out

I feel so blessed now

These niggas pressed, I got them stressed out

I brought the tech out

So fuck your little vest, boy, we aiming for your head now

I said I'm flexed out

God really stuck his neck out

I feel so blessed now

These niggas pressed, I got them stressed out

I brought the tech out

So fuck your little vest, boy, we aiming for your head now

This life we chose, nigga

So until love is found

We gon' continue down this road, nigga

You feel me

Only you got the power to change your situation

Can't be worried about the next man

Try and get a bag off him

Nah, I'll run up your own check, nigga

But when you do, make sure the fam eat too shit

That's how you flex on these niggas, mane

Yeah

Life is Lemons

So make lemonade

Life is Lemons

Life is Lemons, mate