Flex Bomb

What I gotta do to a beat

Every time I finna step, flex, bomb

Run up a check, flex, bomb

The way I come in with a text bomb

You better get used to the heat

I'm taking the cake while you picking up bread crumbs

I'm coming in with the meds, numb

Da Vinci the bars when I flex

Look I'm ahead of the campaign

Run on me, you gon end up in last place

I be rolling up bands in the fast lane

Finna dump you when you end in the ashtray

I be keepin it together like a housewife

She know the words to my songs cause it sound nice

I got a studio sesh at around five

Yes I hit it once but you know I gotta pound twice

Don't get it? Lemme illustrate, only Tsumyoki make the illest plays

Temme who's making hits this way imma look at my bitch, tell her kiss this face

On top like a mistletoe I got a bands so never really miss this bro

They said I wouldn't make it but I can't blame em

Cause who would've known that my shit would blow

She say Yoki you sound too fresh

Cause I low-key got crowds to bless

Man fuck chain, cause I got the crown to flex

Make way I'm about to flex

Glaze that bitch like cinnamon swirl she bad, she a venomous girl

Too hot when I entered this world new thought she an infamous girl

Finna rebirth like rennisance

5 Boys on my side like pentagon

They wanna hop on the wave, never let em on

They ain't ever stopping my fate, better let em run

Picking a fight, bitch I'm sick of the types

Who think i'mma type back I ain't giving em light

I'm bigger than hype, I'm thinking about the figures

The price and everything nice

So I don't want your fucking advice cause

What I gotta do to a beat

Every time I finna step, flex, bomb

Run up a check, flex, bomb

The way I come in with a text bomb

You better get used to the heat

I'm taking the cake while you picking up bread crumbs

I'm coming in with the meds, numb

Da Vinci the bars when I flex

Sicker the beat is i'mma give you the heat

And then attach no hoes when I'm paying receipts

I got some brand new flows I don't spit on repeat

And got some bands new notes, but I'm clever discrete

A pro athlete

I got a tan 6 pack and not lackin' a D

And when she clap that ass I'm not paying a fee

And Goa trap like crack once you on it you need it now attack this track

Leaving it with a seizure, never suffered amnesia,

But forgot how her B's are let me think hold that, wait I think Double D's yeah

Or a couple of C's are, you gon judge my craft on vocabulary

You wanna try me and see if i'mma get that pad and I'm feeling a pact

Well cause a beat like this and Yoki on a track might rewrite this shit like the Bible in fact

And reach more new people it's Vash

When I step, flex, bomb pest test gone restless cause I'm the next best one

Do not try me with a pen I felt none shoot right by me and then I bet ya

Gonna miss little bitch you going head to head

With me left for dead Hope you get the meds

I impressed the best deflect the rest they said I'm blessed

I got the sauce so I get the bread

I'm coming in yeah you know I got the mojo like a cold sore fucking sick they say oh no

No more ducking won't do shit

Let the hope go spitting 44 out my chrome dome like the popo

Bitch I'm heavy with the shots get ready to drop mofos

Plenty at the top but never gon stop

More flows ready in the pot we sellin' em hot know so many got the guap

But many gon flop

Let my gun spray, naava no Buddha, I come all alone make your gang talk

I call my baby she bad and she boujee she told me shit too hot need raindrop

I'm out my cage, making these moves and these naavas talk shit from the same spot

Where I was flexing with nothing to lose, baby, now, I got something to prove

Keep rappers up like it's Biden and Trump

Kill rappers, don't need to pull out a gun

I say the truth and they take as affront

Y'all know the goat it's Yelhomie and none

Loving how these rappers call me a cunt

I am what I am eat, and you look like my nuts

I'm like Krishna, I get all the makhan

I play with you pussy and kill it for fun

What I gotta do to a beat

Everytime I finna step, flex, bomb

Run up a check, flex, bomb

The way I come in with a text bomb

You better get used to the heat

I'm taking the cake while you picking up bread crumbs

I'm coming in with the meds, numb

Da Vinci the bars when I flex