Flexing
By YungStove (2022)
On album Flexing (2022)
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[Verse 1]
Came up from nothin
Now im the subject of discussion
Best step back
Cuz here comes the eruption
Gonna hit you
Finna get a concussion
Muthafucka why you rushin
Mom askin me why im cussin
Its all ive ever known ive grown
To accept it as my own
Yeah
Too many people lookin down
Used to be called the clown
Now who hold the crown?
King of the Underground
Still rap like im around
A bunch of 20 year olds
This is what the prophecy told
The youngest prophet
In the rap game
I swear god sent me to be this way
I don't give a fuck what you say
Call me Eminem
Apollo youre Dre (Apollo: Yeah)
Run, Scream and Panic
Like im a manic
No not like the Monday
Yall fuck you its my fun day
[Chorus]
Flexin on these fuckers
I don't know why even try
Flexin on these fuckers
I swear they must be blind
Caressin on these bitches
Yeah they say im fine
Try I step too far
Yea, I crossed the line
Alotta people bumpin me
It must be a sign
Back on my rappin shit
You know im on my grind
You know ill never leave
Rap helps me keep my mind
Now leave me alone
I have to get away with crimes
[Verse 2]
Born with the addict trait in my blood
So everytime id cut
Id get a rush
I know Im such
A bad guy yeah I like to lie
I like to hide
The truth from you
And you don't have a clue
You think im going through
The best time of my life
But really those lies
Are catching up
But you know wassup
Gotta keep on my shit
And never forget
The people who got me here
So never fear
Yung
Stove's gonna leer
At the rap game for years
Its like I got the world in my palm
Im the messiah throw some palms
Im the one who calms
The kids with no voice in this world
I get them heard
Yeah bitch I give word
To the kids you torment
Im the one sent
True lent
Muthafuckin movement
Who invents
Smooth vents
People speaking in the past tense
[Chorus]
Flexin on these fuckers
I don't know why even try
Flexin on these fuckers
I swear they must be blind
Caressin on these bitches
Yeah they say im fine
Try I step too far
Yea, I crossed the line
Alotta people bumpin me
It must be a sign
Back on my rappin shit
You know im on my grind
You know ill never leave
Rap helps me keep my mind
Now leave me alone
I have to get away with crimes
[Verse 3]
Call me Vanilla Ice
Just because im white
That's some racist bullshit
Yea hoe it ain't right
Bitch Ill put up a fight
While Mrs. Music's father is
Neglecting his daughter
Yung
Stove the next martyr
Ladies and gentlemen we got her
But my car starter
Wanna act like carter
“I can't fuckin work”
“Beam me up, im kirk”
Bitch learn to read
Cuz the thing
You never bring
Is the thing we need
Yeah roll some weed
“I don't need to sing”
Slap some autotune
Im not the same as you
I never spit what I don't write
And you can put up a fight
But I will knock your lights
Send you to bed
Goodnight
Came up from nothin
Now im the subject of discussion
Best step back
Cuz here comes the eruption
Gonna hit you
Finna get a concussion
Muthafucka why you rushin
Mom askin me why im cussin
Its all ive ever known ive grown
To accept it as my own
Yeah
Too many people lookin down
Used to be called the clown
Now who hold the crown?
King of the Underground
Still rap like im around
A bunch of 20 year olds
This is what the prophecy told
The youngest prophet
In the rap game
I swear god sent me to be this way
I don't give a fuck what you say
Call me Eminem
Apollo youre Dre (Apollo: Yeah)
Run, Scream and Panic
Like im a manic
No not like the Monday
Yall fuck you its my fun day
[Chorus]
Flexin on these fuckers
I don't know why even try
Flexin on these fuckers
I swear they must be blind
Caressin on these bitches
Yeah they say im fine
Try I step too far
Yea, I crossed the line
Alotta people bumpin me
It must be a sign
Back on my rappin shit
You know im on my grind
You know ill never leave
Rap helps me keep my mind
Now leave me alone
I have to get away with crimes
[Verse 2]
Born with the addict trait in my blood
So everytime id cut
Id get a rush
I know Im such
A bad guy yeah I like to lie
I like to hide
The truth from you
And you don't have a clue
You think im going through
The best time of my life
But really those lies
Are catching up
But you know wassup
Gotta keep on my shit
And never forget
The people who got me here
So never fear
Yung
Stove's gonna leer
At the rap game for years
Its like I got the world in my palm
Im the messiah throw some palms
Im the one who calms
The kids with no voice in this world
I get them heard
Yeah bitch I give word
To the kids you torment
Im the one sent
True lent
Muthafuckin movement
Who invents
Smooth vents
People speaking in the past tense
[Chorus]
Flexin on these fuckers
I don't know why even try
Flexin on these fuckers
I swear they must be blind
Caressin on these bitches
Yeah they say im fine
Try I step too far
Yea, I crossed the line
Alotta people bumpin me
It must be a sign
Back on my rappin shit
You know im on my grind
You know ill never leave
Rap helps me keep my mind
Now leave me alone
I have to get away with crimes
[Verse 3]
Call me Vanilla Ice
Just because im white
That's some racist bullshit
Yea hoe it ain't right
Bitch Ill put up a fight
While Mrs. Music's father is
Neglecting his daughter
Yung
Stove the next martyr
Ladies and gentlemen we got her
But my car starter
Wanna act like carter
“I can't fuckin work”
“Beam me up, im kirk”
Bitch learn to read
Cuz the thing
You never bring
Is the thing we need
Yeah roll some weed
“I don't need to sing”
Slap some autotune
Im not the same as you
I never spit what I don't write
And you can put up a fight
But I will knock your lights
Send you to bed
Goodnight
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