Bacta Tank Lyrics

Flex up, flex up, Loui V stay on my sweatshirt

Just copped a new tank like a Bacta

Pulled up in the tank finna act up

Make em' look soft, tryna act tough

They be tryna go hard only act tough

I be counting green like I'm fragged up, yeah

I do this with my hands, got no mac tucked, yeah

My wrist, got a AP, makin' bad chicks wanna date me

I can go buy a bad chick a Mercedes

So I'll throw a fine girl a bone like I'm Brady

Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, I need AC

So does my girl, yeah my girl her name JC

I been counting bands, not no pennies, this ain't JC

The ones that be hatin' be older, huh

They got a chip on they shoulder, huh

Mad I got green like I'm Yoda, huh

My flow travelin' like a rover, huh

While that boy travel in Corollas, huh

That boy way too cocky, mimosa, huh

He ain't getting money, he broker, huh

His girl came to me and she broke up

Exploding like I'm kamikaze, gon' jump out the house like I'm Kami it's boutta be over

Boutta go west like Miyagi when I'm on the scene, cause aye I'm on the wave taking over

I'm in a lane they can't reach, but they still tryna leech, cause I got what they need, they some loners

They try and get in my way, I will not hesitate to turn them the into singers like Jonas

Flex up, flex up, Loui V stay on my sweatshirt

Just copped a new tank like a Bacta

Pulled up in the tank finna act up

Make em' look soft, tryna act tough

They be tryna go hard only act tough

I be counting green like I'm fragged up, yeah

I do this with my hands, got no mac tucked, yeah

My wrist, got a AP, makin' bad chicks wanna date me

I can go buy a bad chick a Mercedes

So I'll throw a fine girl a bone like I'm Brady

Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, I need AC

So does my girl, yeah my girl her name JC

I been counting bands, not no pennies, this ain't JC

30 whole rounds

Is not what I need to make that lil' boy bounce

I got my fist and I'm ready to pounce

Got water my neck, I'm not talkin' bout ounce

I got that green on me like reef

I'm not talkin' weed, I'm talkin' bout C's

I do what I want, I do what I please

They call me Kelly, I'm a money machine

I'm focused, my fit now the coldest

The boldest is just what I be, this ain't bogus

Atrocious I used to be super atrocious

I'm small but my words be ferocious

My plan is in motion

No blink, I been knockin' on doors and all that they been capturing now is my motion

Commotions, is just what I'm causin'

They emotions all over the whole place got em frozen

Flex up, flex up, Loui V stay on my sweatshirt

Just copped a new tank like a Bacta

Pulled up in the tank finna act up

Make em' look soft, tryna act tough

They be tryna go hard only act tough

I be counting green like I'm fragged up, yeah

I do this with my hands, got no mac tucked, yeah

My wrist, got a AP, makin' bad chicks wanna date me

I can go buy a bad chick a Mercedes

So I'll throw a fine girl a bone like I'm Brady

Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, I need AC

So does my girl, yeah my girl her name JC

I been counting bands, not no pennies, this ain't JC