(What are we gonna do if someone takes offense?)
Don't
Don't even
If
(Like)
If
I don't even know
(I'm listening)
If you fucking
(I'm listening, I'm listening Flexx)
If you text me after hearing this shit
On some fuck shit, you take offense to it
I won
(Facts)
That's all I'm saying
Smokin' a scrap pack
I had to bring real rap back
These niggas smash ya ex
And think you gon' get laughed at
Aye remember when you kissing
And missing up on her
You kissing and you missing
Kissing up on me
No homo
You got my dick living in your head rent-free
Nigga said "do we gotta problem?"
Nigga "we"?
Crouched to a nigga level like Mini Me
Nigga put his guard up
Nigga I'm like
"Nigga please my kids in the car watching"
Finna make a nigga bleed
Dumbest shit I ever heard
A nigga claim a nigga seed
(Dumbest shit I ever heard)
(A nigga claim a nigga seed)
I mean cause you know
I'm still in the picture and shit
(Nah I get it)
It's sus
(You good bruh)
(You ain't gotta explain shit to me)
(On god, it's ya life bruh)
Why my oldest say
"Daddy, we don't like this nigga"
"He always put his hands on mommy"
"When he want some dinner"
"And claim he Blood but"
"He ain't really no fucking sinner"
I said
"Baby won't be long until he chop liver"
(Aye)
I really said "Bop liver"
(I was gonna ask)
But I'm not a Blood
I don't
I don't replace my C's
With a B
(Yeah I was gonna ask)
That would've been pretty cool)
Notice how I respond in a song
Because I know I'm getting paid
Whether I'm right or I'm wrong
And the label want my lyrics
So you can follow along
And I heard all the stories
Of you doing them wrong
Had like 20 females tell me
How you doing them wrong
Putting hands on my-
(No, you was going off)
(You don't need to give him that energy forreal)
(You don't need to give him that much energy)
(Like, he's a wastemans bro)
(You don't even have to drop his name)
I don't wanna snap on this nigga
He doesn't deserve that energy
(Facts)
You know what I'm saying
We got this far
I think this is fine
(On my momma)
I think this is fine
(Lemme get in on this one)
Yeah this is all you
Baby
Can we
Go back
Back to the supermarket
(Oh he snapping)
Girl I don't wanna get started
I don't wanna hear about ya ex man
(Hit 'em with that, aye)
Just know it's MIDIFlexx man
Baby
Can we
Go back
Back to the supermarket, girl
You feel me Flexx
Girl I don't wanna get started
(Don't wanna get started)
I don't wanna hear about ya ex man
Just know it's MIDIFlexx man
Stop touching yourself to this
Fucking simp
I'm out
Bitch
No I'm really out