6 Am Flex (feat. Everydaybleus)

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I gotta Flex
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Six Am I’m flexing flex flex
Hotel Suite I’m flexing flex flex
She open curtains naked naked Naked
I’ma fuck her while on the Tele' Money calling
Flight mode if you ain’t selling, oooh Give me the weed
Couple thousands for my scent yeah Medusa the smell
Glasses to the ceiling, sip it sip it Slow
Codeine by the litre, what hahaha
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I gotta Flex
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I gotta Flex
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I gotta Flex
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I gotta Flex
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Benzo' through the night sky
Girls be centre fold
Connected on the Wifi
Her nudes up on my phone
Whiskey on the double foam
Sip it till I’m ghost
Glasses in the air
Ain't no fakes when we toast
Through the friendly skies
See opps' on the low
Took the bar far
Change a bino' use a scope
Weather every storm
All the character in my clothes
Dancing on the table
Catch her falling to my song
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I gotta Flex
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Need the baguettes
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