Gully, Kairos - Flaunt Lyrics

Dobbers on the beat yeah
And Gully on the beat yeah
Yeah flaunt, flaunt
You gotta show off who you are
If you're gonna make it in this industry
Be a star
Yeah you gotta fuckin' rock rock rock rock
Rock what you got
Yeah flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
Flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got
I've been trippin' trippin' trippin'
Alize got me tipsy
I got lotsa talent
That's why exes always miss me
I can change the pallet
Talkin style or my flow
One day I'm lookin grungy
Next day I'm lookin cold
Is he rapping like he's Trippy Redd
Or j Cole
Is he the one that made this beat with Dobbers days ago
I'm another college dropout
But I never cop out
Had my share of problems
And that's shit I'm gonna crop out
It's my dream to go on talk shows
And fuckin' rock out
In lockdown
I made couple albums and I cashed out
I'm finna Milk this industry just like a cashcow
Make my shit heard from California down to Moscow
You gotta show off who you are
If you're gonna make it in this industry
Be a star
Yeah you gotta fuckin' rock rock rock rock
Rock what you got
Yeah flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
Flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got
They don't like it when you got it
I can see em' scheme on it
Say they hate it when they bop it
Why cant you just be honest
Every track I'm beast on it
Buzzin' like some bees on it
Yo bitch was on my dick
Well till she put her teeth on it
Adios
My god I got too many hoes
Can't keep em' round' for long (yeah)
Gotta keep a bitch on they toes
They want the booze and the blow
Me I just wanted to blow
They see em' crackin' the code
Breakin' the bank
Pass me the gold
Too many rappers just out to get high
But never me I'm not that type of guy
I'm on the way up way up in the sky
If you a homie then hop in the ride
If we don't know you then
We gon' bring the masks out
If you want me and Gully at the show
Then bring the racks out
You gotta show off who you are
If you're gonna make it in this industry
Be a star
Yeah you gotta fuckin' rock rock rock rock
Rock what you got
Yeah flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
Flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got

Dobbers on the beat yeah
And Gully on the beat yeah
Yeah flaunt, flaunt
You gotta show off who you are
If you're gonna make it in this industry
Be a star
Yeah you gotta fuckin' rock rock rock rock
Rock what you got
Yeah flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
Flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got
I've been trippin' trippin' trippin'
Alize got me tipsy
I got lotsa talent
That's why exes always miss me
I can change the pallet
Talkin style or my flow
One day I'm lookin grungy
Next day I'm lookin cold
Is he rapping like he's Trippy Redd
Or j Cole
Is he the one that made this beat with Dobbers days ago
I'm another college dropout
But I never cop out
Had my share of problems
And that's shit I'm gonna crop out
It's my dream to go on talk shows
And fuckin' rock out
In lockdown
I made couple albums and I cashed out
I'm finna Milk this industry just like a cashcow
Make my shit heard from California down to Moscow
You gotta show off who you are
If you're gonna make it in this industry
Be a star
Yeah you gotta fuckin' rock rock rock rock
Rock what you got
Yeah flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
Flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got
They don't like it when you got it
I can see em' scheme on it
Say they hate it when they bop it
Why cant you just be honest
Every track I'm beast on it
Buzzin' like some bees on it
Yo bitch was on my dick
Well till she put her teeth on it
Adios
My god I got too many hoes
Can't keep em' round' for long (yeah)
Gotta keep a bitch on they toes
They want the booze and the blow
Me I just wanted to blow
They see em' crackin' the code
Breakin' the bank
Pass me the gold
Too many rappers just out to get high
But never me I'm not that type of guy
I'm on the way up way up in the sky
If you a homie then hop in the ride
If we don't know you then
We gon' bring the masks out
If you want me and Gully at the show
Then bring the racks out
You gotta show off who you are
If you're gonna make it in this industry
Be a star
Yeah you gotta fuckin' rock rock rock rock
Rock what you got
Yeah flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
Flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt flaunt flaunt
I'm just tryna flaunt flaunt
Flaunt flaunt what you got