WHIMSICAL FREESTYLE
Lyrics
I am flexing, baby I am flexing
Park my whip, Then I pull off in an X-Wing
See your phone, like baby who you texting
Playin' games, like how you leave me guessing
But I'm past that, stack investments, Nasdaq
Yeah I get it by myself and thats another fun fact (yeah)
In my phone like, "tell me where the drugs at"
I can't trust a hoe but they can always lick my nut suck
Please dont at me, Instagram, don't tag me (no)
Send me beats, I bet I run em like a track meet (yup)
Talk my shit, I feel like Kendrick in his backseat (yuh)
Baby I'm a star, all these boys just drag feet
Maybe hit your diddy bopper
Turn her upside down like Hopper
Better come and fuckin stop her
He want want beef, I give him Whoppers
Always flex up on my haters
And it's always fuck the neighbors
On a killstreak, long live Roach
Warren mask on, drip like Ghost
Hate these boys more than my dad hate a communist
Most of these fuckers be way too incompetent
Showin' my ass right in front of an audience
Say I'm too cocky, I just say I'm confident
Ran up the score, now these boys finna double me
Watchin' my pockets, that shit just befuddle me
Talkin' so slow, yeah this dumbass is bumbling
Worry bout you cuz your pockets are struggling
Now I'm pressed bout new release
Hope they wanna follow me
Shout out DK, KBG
I got answers call on me
Always score like I'm McNair
I get guap like I'm Symere
Used to go by young D Lehr
Fresh big pants and curly hair
When I put on, I'm a walking check (ha)
And a couple buddies owe me checks (ha)
And a couple bitches owe me sex (ha)
Came from nothin' so I'm right to flex (ha)
Writer(s): Dylan Lehr
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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