[Pre-Chorus: beetlebat]
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
Yeah, I’m trying to flex
[Chorus: beetlebat]
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
This is my fortune don’t care where you came from
You think that I’m stupid man, maybe I’ll play dumb
Yuh, I’m trying to flеx on ‘em
I get the bag and thеy begging to get some
This is my fortune I don’t care where you came from
You think that I’m stupid man, maybe I’ll play dumb
[Verse 1: beetlebat]
Get you running in circles, you wanna know how
That I get these advances, won’t figure out now
I grinded for a reason, it didn’t take a season
All my hard work ain’t gonna end in a treason
I’m more than first class, I control like a pilot
I’m ready for takeoff, navigate thru my eyelet
No matter the puzzle, I’ll sit and arrange it
If I’m not the GOAT, in a decade I’ll change it
When I’m in public, I’m bound to get spotted
My fame’s coming true, yo, just like I plotted
One post on IG, freaking out that they saw me
I’ve even had people that decided to draw me
My tracks are so granular, I put them together
And they become hits, 100% says the weather
I’ve written my wrongs, I know what I’m supposed to be
Might have more songs but don’t have more hits than me
[Pre-Chorus: beetlebat]
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
Yeah, I’m trying to flex
[Chorus: beetlebat]
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
This is my fortune I don’t care where you came from
You think that I’m stupid man, maybe I’ll play dumb
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
This is my fortune I don’t care where you came from
You think that I’m stupid man, maybe I’ll play dumb
[Verse 2: Kenny Mgee]
Yeah, I’m trying to flex on em
I see a bad bitch and I’m sitting right next to her
See look at my chain, see look at how complex I am
She gave it back, we gonna have sex
Ay, porsche in the drive
Gangs on my ass, I’m trying to survive
I’m bumpin my music, we all get the vibe
I’m sippin that lean, I gotta prescribe
I got racks and the racks (ay)
I got the plaques and the plaques (ay)
I got the money and stacks (ay)
I got the money in banks (ay)
I get all of the pay (ay)
I'm flying out to bombay (ay)
Y’all know what did I say?
Kenny Mgee is the way (yuh)
[Verse 3: beetlebat]
You rappers need a booster seat, I drive without a seatbelt
Flipped the entire beat, ain’t got time to be heartfelt
When I talk my talk, won’t get any warning
Try walk the walk, I’m not there for ya mourning
Soaring like an eagle, didn’t forget my inception
I knew I was a star ever since my conception
If I make you strike a nerve, it’ll only get worse
You should look into the future, you’ll end up in a hearse
Cement my name in the game, this tape my conviction
I’m telling the truth, there’s nothing close to fiction
If I’m lyin, I’m cryin, git-er-done like ol Mater
And nothing will stop me not even a hater
Keep cards to my chest, giving nothing away
Only time I’m disclosing is on the lord’s day
I fly out to Paris just to get one picture
Money’s not an issue, I just keep on getting richer
[Outro: beetlebat]
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
I get the bag and they begging to get some
Yuh, I’m trying to flex on ‘em
Yeah, I’m trying to flex
