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kane rell - flex or die كلمات أغنية

[verse 1 – kane rell]
f_ck fake_ass n_ggas, they copy, they jealous, they broke
i just pull up in the coupe, flexin’, that’s my only joke
bad b_tchеs in the whip, ridin’ with me, no pause
evеry move calculated, f_ck a law, f_ck a cause
i been grindin’ so hard, you ain’t see the nights i prayed
i been countin’ dirty cash while these n_ggas stayed afraid
pull a brand_new foreign, tires screech when i peel
n_ggas talk too much, i let the clip do the deal
got my pockets full, my n_ggas steady servin’
f_ck a handout, get your own, i don’t deserve him
i don’t play around, i been raw since a teen
money come first, f_ck a friend, f_ck a queen

[hook – kane rell]
flex hard, yeah we ballin’, b_tch you losin’
keep the stick on me, ain’t no way i’m snoozin’
these hoes steady hatin’, but we cruisin’
money stacked to the ceiling, yeah we movin’
flex hard, yeah we ballin’, b_tch you losin’
keep the stick on me, ain’t no way i’m snoozin’
these hoes steady hatin’, but we cruisin’
money stacked to the ceiling, yeah we movin’
[verse 2 – lil durk]
yeah, i been gettin’ money, streets know my name
fake_ass n_ggas hate, i don’t give a f_ck, that’s lame
otf sh_t, we don’t back down, we slide
pull up with the strap, you know that clip gon’ fly
i don’t trust no n_gga, only real ones with me
they steady snakin’, switchin’ lanes, they envy
bad b_tches stay on me, they love how i move
every day a movie, yeah, we got somethin’ to prove
i been ridin’ all night, pockets filled, f_ck a handout
if you ain’t gettin’ money, n_gga, don’t stand out
i’m on my grind, every block, every corner
born mad, paid cold, motherf_ckers can mourn her

[verse 3 – g herbo]
i don’t smile for sh_t, b_tch, i’m steady ridin’ cold
every opp i see, i might just let it unfold
money tall as a b_tch, yeah, i count it slow
n_ggas talkin’ reckless, i make that clip blow
i been through h_ll, i been broke, i been stressin’
now it’s all racks, foreign whip, all lessons
f_ck a fake n_gga, f_ck a fake hoe
if you ain’t with me, n_gga, get the f_ck up and go
i stay raw with my team, ain’t no playin’ games
every move calculated, we gettin’ them gains
i don’t need approval, f_ck fame or clout
born mad, paid cold, that’s what we about
[verse 4 – chief keef]
bang, bang, yeah, my n_ggas don’t play
pull up on the opp, f_ck words, we spray
money callin’, racks tall, every day
b_tches ridin’, foreign whip, we don’t stray
i been ridin’ since a kid, streets made me hard
if a n_gga cross, that b_tch get marked
i don’t front, i don’t lie, i just let it ride
born mad, paid cold, you already know the vibe

[hook x2 – kane rell]
flex hard, yeah we ballin’, b_tch you losin’
keep the stick on me, ain’t no way i’m snoozin’
these hoes steady hatin’, but we cruisin’
money stacked to the ceiling, yeah we movin’
flex hard, yeah we ballin’, b_tch you losin’
keep the stick on me, ain’t no way i’m snoozin’
these hoes steady hatin’, but we cruisin’
money stacked to the ceiling, yeah we movin’

- kane rell

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