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Back it up, I'm at the top of the Stack. Pussy nigga bitin' around in the dark Money and Power and talk Got the whole crew with the Bark Never had a lot but I turned it To million Stackin' up rich to the ceiling Giving The people a feeling No more cheap checks Big Goals on the neck Watch how I flex Wrist Spin and go Secrets get told Ice feels cold Call it a flex Call it a win Look At the mess Look at the spin Counting a Band Holding her hand Taking a stand Winning the Land Look at the stack Getting back Leaving a Wreck Starlight in my sight Flashbulbs making the Moment blur Driving the lane like a spur Smooth As a fox in a fur Everything I do Moves like a shadow on water Shopping for silk For my daughter Leading the sheep to the slaughter Brand new high life Cut it like a knife Changing the stripe Wrist spin and go Secrets get Told Ice feels cold Call it a flex Call It a win Look at the mess Look at The spin Counting a band Holding her hand Taking A stand Winning the land Look at the stack Getting it back Leaving a wreck Back it up I'm at the top of the Stack Call it a flex Call it a win Look at the mess Look at the spin Counting A band Holding her hand Taking a stand Winning The land Look at the stack Getting it back Leaving a wreck Make 'em keep your distance Cold Pack my bags With no despair Check on fool like Troy and Fall Frame me then like Darren Starr Walking in The city oh Trap I never seen before Swagging Like a jabbergo Clamming out the general Making more Cool improving don’t feel it Nigga know chewing that Shit I don’t chill with Running all hundreds like Donald in clear wins Drinking that gold game and Chilling that clear wind Wrist spinning gold Seek Risk or toll Ice fills coal Wrist spinning gold Seek risk or toll Ice fills Coal Call it a flex Call it a win Look at the mess Look at the spin Counting A band Holding her hand Taking a stand Winning The land Look at the stack Getting it back Leaving a rack Call it a win Call it A flex Call it a win Look at the Stack winning the land Look at the stack leaving A rack Call it a win call it a Flex Call it win look at the spin counting A band taking a stand Taking a stack yeah Leaving a rack yeah Leaving a rack yeah Leaving A rack yeah Leaving a bank yeah Leaving a Bank yeah Leaving a bank yeah Leaving Leaving a Rack-rack-rack-rack Yeah leaving a Rack-rack-rack-rack Yeah living uphill yeah Living a Bank yeah Living a bank yeah Living a bank Yeah Leaving a rack-rack-rack-rack Yeah leaving a Rack-rack-rack-rack Yeah living uphill yeah Living a Bank yeah Living a bank yeah Living a bank Yeah Make him beat y'all bestest card Crack my Desk without his car Tango pool like Jordan Park Frame me down like every star Looking in the CD hole Drive Drive by never see me fold Swaging like a driver though Timing out the generole Make beat y'all bestest card Crack my desk without His car Tango pool like Jordan Park frame me Down like every star Looking in the CD hole Drive by never see me fold Swaging like a Driver though Timing out the generole Look at the Stacks getting it back Leaving a right getting it Back Leaving a right getting it back Leaving a Right CB Bank yeah Leave in the stack getting It back Leaving a right getting it back Leaving A stack getting it back Leaving outright Seeping off Strike yes You can goodbye rule up in black Yes caught up on the pressure got them looking Practice If they die three niggas with a braggas Buddy deep think like Vegas I'mma madness Wanna Reminisce where the bands Looking like shade I want Water Shopping for self for my daughter Leading the Sheep to the slaughter Brandy white light Cutting Like a knife Chasing the strife Spreading the flakes Getting it back Leaving a wake Checking a break Screw like Jordan Paul Frame me fill like fabric Store Moving like barcode love been black Trapped by Mary C before Swacking like a Jabra Gold Climbing Out the generose Getting the stack Getting it back Leaving a ripe Seeping off striking She can pull Up in a black yeah Calling a flexible notice Board Check on fool like Jordan poor Frame me Filled like Darren Star Walking in the Zippy home Trap I never see before Swacking like a driver Dog Timing out the generals Wrist spinning gold Breaking a nigga next breaking a nigga next Breaking A nigga next yeah yeah Break next Yeah yeah Back It up I'm at the top of the stack
Alexandr Mers, DOROFEEVA — FLEX
«FLEX» — Alexandr Mers, DOROFEEVA. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:20. Жанр — Фанк.
