BLOODLINE FREESTYLE Lyrics

Yak inside my cup, need some extra ice Benihana on my plate, I need some extra rice

Bench pressin all these franklins, call that exercise

This the way we really getting down, a little flex of mine

Wrap it up, get em gone, infiltrate the pentagon, Kidnap the president and take him down to Mexico

Told you that I'm surgical, baby hold my stethoscope, This is how I operate, I know some are skeptical

This next move's bout to end your whole bloodline Take the moon and mix it with a little bit of sunshine

Red dot, red nose, red beam scheming Demons creeping down the block for the evening

Fifty on these draws, polo hugging up on my balls Trap bouncing off the wall, I can't answer all the calls

Like I'm back in science class, except that this is Adderall Take a big bag and bounce it back, we call it paddleball

What's cooking, Good looking,? I said its kush and I'm jugging I pull a brick out the oven then take the snacks out your cupboard

The name is Plex, you gon' love me, I still respect those above me I'm getting comfy, roll it up, smoke it while I'm counting money

Pick up, birds, cash out, word Big drip, surf, new whip, swerve

I be on the highway taking up two lanes Rocking two chains, riding around with my booth thang

I already told you, I don't even know you It's easy as one, two, three for me to ghost you

Shouldn't have approached you, I think I learned my lesson, But little did I know that everything contains a message.

Backflip off the porch, right into a Porsche I'm a source, might just roll up to the scene on a horse

Why of course, yes, I love to flex, You can call me Plex, I'm the captain on deck

Dirty Dan, Dirty Dan, throw me a birdie, man I've been fiending all day, need it in a hurry, man

I ain't waiting much longer, thought you had it on you, man This is like the 45th time I try to call you, man

You can't hide from somebody like me I be posted in your backyard, camping in the trees

So absurd with the steez, how I do what I please I'm a G, like a giraffe, Louis to the kneecap

Baseball bat, have a jigga singing, B flat, Relax, all these drugs around me bout to relapse

Knock a kid out, gotta hit him with the teabag This is how I'm gifted, and it's sad that y'all don't see that.

I can take anything and turn it into everything My girl's so bad, bout to go and cop a wedding ring

I can put a ring on it, I can make her sing on it I can bust down a couple watches, put some bling on it

You can spill your drink on it, swear it's all chillin' One day, you gon' have to see me on a building

It's Q-Plex, I'ma be stacking up my millions Tell me how you feelin', ha