Album Cover Flex (feat. Orochi)

Flex (feat. Orochi)

Jay Blazzo

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Yea Yea

Wait

Cook it up I′m a chef

No talking get hit with the left

Load it up hit ya chest

I'm taking ya breathe

Amazing I stand from the rest

I′ll send you to rest

She all on my neck

Always been good with the tech

You know I don't stress

We leave a mess

Gadgets on me Johnny Test

You know I'm the best

Ah man

Step down from the money and I′m still a tall man

Imma young prophet call me Jay

Shaman

All bark no bite get ya boy talking shit

Finna be a lick

Boy you better call him

Batman shit only work in the night

I′m too icey finna melt in the light

Hit em up one time call it out on sight

I'm like mike with left and the right

I come in with a big bang

Lil dude onto big things

I got ya whole house on a lil ring

I pop bottles got ice and the pink drink

Fake bitch dont act like you know me

Talk to the hand glance at the rollie

Lil haters that talk that shit

Guns down hands up now show me

You talk down get hurt

Tooly on blast 6 feet in the dirt

Dry mouth imma quench that thirst

Water em down yea that shit squirt

Never seen last cause I always get first

Always got first

Yea I always been first

Chasing me now how the roles reverse

Remember them lines no time to rehearse

To fresh in this bitch

Rollie on drip got wet on my wrist

Nigga act cold imma melt that shit

Ice on blast with the brand new fit

Get stomped new kicks

Now you rest in piss

Imma sit back imma keep doing me

You gone pay for the shit cause ain′t shit free

Left on read sticked up can't see

Ya girl got passed from the A to the Z