Correction Paroles Flexin par FN DaDealer

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Wake up and count up a check, I'm a flexer
I be puttin' this sh*t on, I'm a dresser
Thought I fell off, but I kept gettin' better
I got this sh*t out the mud with no shovel

Uh, wake up and count up a check, I'm a flexer
I be puttin' this sh*t on, I'm a dresser
Thought I fell off, but I kept gettin' better
I got this sh*t out the mud with no shovel
I want it all and I still need the extra
Young n***a ballin', come straight out the ghetto
You did me wrong, that's the sh*t I can't let go
I got the torch, I'm on fire like petrol

They tryna do what I do like an еcho
All of my money insured like a gеcko
I keep this Drac' in the back like an Uber
I ain't gotta do it, shout out to my shooter
I keep a heater, I still be the coolest
Hit 'em out the blue, they don't know how we do it
I made a name for myself, you can Google it
OGs had taught me the game, I ain't new to this
F**k do you mean?
Act like Martin, I had me a dream
Know I'm livin' good, but it ain't what it seem
I go to sleep and see death in my dream
I need somebody to pray for me
You know you left, I was down, you ain't wait on me
They want some favors, I told 'em to wait on it
We get up top, we gon' spin it and spray the sh*t
Young n***a take a risk
Wake up and count up a check, I'm a flexer
I be puttin' this sh*t on, I'm a dresser
Thought I fell off, but I kept gettin' better
I got this sh*t out the mud with no shovel
I want it all and I still need the extra
Young n***a ballin', come straight out the ghetto
You did me wrong, that's the sh*t I can't let go
I got the torch, I'm on fire like petrol

Wake up and count up a check, I'm a flexer
I be puttin' this sh*t on, I'm a dresser
Thought I fell off, but I kept gettin' better
I got this sh*t out the mud with no shovel
I want it all and I still need the extra
Young n***a ballin', come straight out the ghetto
You did me wrong, that's the sh*t I can't let go

We tryna score when we slide, it be hard 'cause they never outside, huh
Naw, I'm just playin', f**k that, try it
Somebody dyin', b*t*h, I ain't lyin'
Still can't believe they hit Zack with that time
Didn't get no plea, got my grandmama cryin'
I wear my heart on my sleeve like designer
Dee took the heart out of me when he died
You took the heart out of me
I'm tryna take it as far as I see
Can't post my location, won't know where I be
I know them n***as be hatin' on me
I know them young n***as waitin' on me
I gave 'em hope and I made 'em believe
No, I ain't trippin', you stay or you leave
I'ma do me and keep stackin' this green
Wake up and count up a check, I'm a flexer
I be puttin' this sh*t on, I'm a dresser
Thought I fell off, but I kept gettin' better
I got this sh*t out the mud with no shovel
I want it all and I still need the extra
Young n***a ballin', come straight out the ghetto
You did me wrong, that's the sh*t I can't let go
I got the torch, I'm on fire like petrol

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