Neako - The FLXXXR lyrics

rate me

Yeah, yeah

Look at these levels, I’m flexing

Your bitch, she with me, very sexy

LVL I sell word cartel

Fuck with her, she a nigga, be connected.

My youngest don’t make no confession

Shooting shit up, they’re profession

Now I got away just to see them out of jail

He a young nigga and I know he’s stressing

My focus is money, these niggas ain’t funny

They’ve tried me, so now I gave hired an army

All of them lying and changing the story

Can’t see me just shining, but all of my glory.

Fuck you niggas with a passion

And a nigga still flashing, Max still yelling action

Want a verse and a nigga straight taxing.

I switch up flows, I switch up clothes

If she got with me, you better switch up clothes

I can send the word to let your bitch to go

Which you wanna be, nigga, rich or poor?

I rather be A, either rich or poor

Provide for your team, so your clique could glow

You ain’t stand with us, doing what you’re sitting for

Don’t let my niggas… what is here before.

I had been through the rain

Seen daddy die, that’s called pain

So torn with revenge on my brain

Real shit should have never been the same.

A young nigga on a mission

I need marble floors all on my kitchen

When niggas talk rap, you ain’t even gotta ask

Home boy, my name gets mentioned!

Hook:

I’ve been chilling with your bitch, go in slow mode

… up and down going so slow

And a nigga so tall, nigga don’t grow

Money coming in, I need more Os!

Weed burning, so I blow more Os

These bitches never go home

And I should have smoked, yeah, it’s full grown

And all these we did on our own!

Had them been, but they won’t go

Stand still, that’s a no, no!

I clothes on my back, that will bring in the…

Got a zebra for my logo

Nigga please, you’re invited when the show go

And oh no, me and… shoot the popo

… lean in the car, but they stay troops

… we don’t trip, we just stay cool!

Many niggas ain’t real, they just got a deal

Acting ain’t hard when it’s 4 mil!

You see a nigga show love, to you niggas spill blood

I can feel the wolves in, tell me how to feel

Let me stop, man, I need some rosaries

But sometimes is revenge controlling me

Every time I see your bitch, she notice me

And did she come right where she posed to be?

Right with a god, fuck her good and she go hard

And she didn’t seen you in so long

And all I do is flex like I’m bred hard

I put the pedal to the medal in that red Volve

A nigga good like I’m with A

… my pocket on a good day

He ain’t never been great, what you would say?

But I never give a fuck what the hood say, say, say!

New work on the block every week

Hit the show, how these niggas very weak

Niggas can’t keep up, niggas won’t speak up

Yeah, nigga, that will never be me!

I put in work for my OGs

Connected, niggas know me

Let the weed burn slowly

Poor four Os for me!

Hook:

I’ve been chilling with your bitch, go in slow mode

… up and down going so slow

And a nigga so tall, nigga don’t grow

Money coming in, I need more Os!

Weed burning, so I blow more Os

These bitches never go home

And I should have smoked, yeah, it’s full grown

And all these we did on our own!

I’ve chilling with your bitch, go in slow mode

And … going so slow!

And a nigga so tall, nigga don’t grow

Money coming in, I need more Os!

Weed burning, so I blow more Os

These bitches never go home

And I should have smoked, yeah, it’s full grown

And all these we did on our own!