$TR8 FLEXIN’ lyrics

Bullet, Bullet, Bullet, Bullet Club, 4-4-4-4 Life

Yeah, yeah, yeah
n*gga, n*gga, I'm flexin'
I go hard everyday
n*gga f*ck what you think
n*gga, n*gga, I'm flexing
I go hard everyday
Motherf*ckers what you think?

I came with the clique
My clique so strong, n*gga we the sh*t
I don't give wars, I give no f*cks
Go ahead motherf*cker, go and press your luck
Yeah, and yes I do drugs for Mary Jane and Coke
When chilling with Bloods
And I don't give no f*cks
Go ahead motherf*cker, I ain't no punk
Yeah, I'm an as*h*le by nature
Pretty boy, swag stunt, like Rick Flair
Gold in my waist, fits bags for King
Only thing I need gold in is the shower, b*tch
I can give two f*cks on what you think
My mind never matter and my blood's too thick
I don't give a f*ck, yes n*gga, I'm known
Motherf*cking get strict, yes I'm on

Yeah, yeah, yeah
n*gga, n*gga, I'm flexin'
I go hard everyday
n*gga f*ck what you think
n*gga, n*gga, I'm flexing
I go hard everyday
Motherf*ckers what you think?