T.I.
T.I. - I'm Flexin' songtekst
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Yeah, it's the King, cuz You know my demo, Maybach no limo, homes I'm sacked up too I don't know what them folk doin' I'm flexin' though patna Lets go, KRIT (Hold it now) I'm flexin' shawty (Hold it now) I'm stupid hoe (Hold it now) I'm reppin' shawty (Hold it now) Bitch you aint know? (Hold it now) I'm Gucci patna (Hold it now) I Louis down Don't do it patna (Hold it now) Or it's goin' down I wear stripes row my Louis, ho, Akoo be matching my kicks, bitch Paparazzi everywhere I go, I got cameras all in my business I rep the town, hold it down, Cruise all around in my old school My speaker loud and my reefer too, I aint speaking bitch, do I know you? Feds want me back behind that wall, That's the only place that I can't go I'm focused dog and I aint with that fuck shit, Think it sweet but it aint though I'm tried and true when I'm riding through, I aint hiding they can just hate me My top is down and my pockets fat And my diamonds clearer than HD (Hold it now) I'm flexin' shawty (Hold it now) I'm stupid hoe (Hold it now) I'm reppin' shawty (Hold it now) Bitch you ain't know? (Hold it now) I'm Gucci patna (Hold it now) I Louis down Don't do it patna (Hold it now) Or it's goin' down I rep the west of that A like this, Zone one I'm talking about Bankhead Still in the trap like a godamn brick, Cause I love the hood, the King aint dead My hustle grand, my money long, My spot on top, bitch I want that My position vacant, my crown await me, My throne is empty, I own that Folk in Kirkwood, with a big hill too, Summerhill to Pittsburgh and all that Real goons will ride with me to Timbuktu, I aint Gucci dude, what you call that? Marietta to East Point, and own that area, Decatur to Simpson road, zone 4-4 What nigga fuck wit' me always (Hold it now) I'm flexin' shawty (Hold it now) I'm stupid hoe (Hold it now) I'm reppin' shawty (Hold it now) Bitch you ain't know? (Hold it now) I'm Gucci patna (Hold it now) I Louis down Don't do it patna (Hold it now) Or it's goin' down Them so-called dope boys aint sold enough OGs aint old enough MCs aint dope enough I'll still split your coconut You so-so, I'm like that Tight work, bounce right back Make room for your bitch dog Nigga go on get off my sack That loud pack, I blow big Always stunt so big Please don't get wrong homie Or them Gs gonna bust your wig The A is mine, no questions asked The King is home bitch, the best is back My swagga turned em just like my sack I'm flexin' shawty, who stopping that? (Hold it now) I'm flexin' shawty (Hold it now) I'm stupid hoe (Hold it now) I'm reppin' shawty (Hold it now) Bitch you ain't know? (Hold it now) I'm Gucci patna (Hold it now) I Louis down Don't do it patna (Hold it now) Or it's goin' down (Hold it now) I'm flexin' shawty (Hold it now) I'm stupid hoe (Hold it now) I'm reppin' shawty (Hold it now) Bitch you ain't know? (Hold it now) I'm Gucci patna (Hold it now) I Louis down Don't do it patna (Hold it now) Or it's goin' down Okay, man, You don't see what's in your face, big dog? Yeah, man, big banks, no whammies, dog, You understand that? Yeah, doing real, I'm talking about real proper, patna You understand that? I got that sack, bro Prison aint changed shit, homeboy You understand that? Rubber bands on deck, guess why, homes? Yea. Big KRIT, let's do this shit one time, man A-Town to M-Town, patna, it goin' down Mississippi stand up