歌手:A Boogie Wit da Hoodie
专辑:《The Bigger Artist》

作词 : Dieuson Octave/Leland Tyler Wayne/Artist Dubose
作曲 : Dieuson Octave/Leland Tyler Wayne/Artist Dubose
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I think them *****s is scared of us
They flexing but only for cameras
I embarrass 'em
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
I think them *****s is scared of us
Flexing but only for cameras
Nothing these *****s could do to us
Who the **** can they compare to us
Nothing these *****s could say to us
I let 'em stare if they stare at us
Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
**** it, it ain't no comparison
These *****s ain't catching up to us
I swear these *****s need stamina
I broke her heart in a paragraph
Turned to a thottie to care it up
Now that ***** feel so embarrassing
Diamonds be dancing I blur it up
Your **** is fake you can't swear to it
I know you fronting, you panicking
I get dressed up like a mannequin
Put on a fit and embarrass 'em, it's so embarrassing
I put this beat on my body list
Metro a beast, yeah he bodied it
They tried to give me a stylist
I told 'em I'm good, yo you wylin'
I got sick of wearing Versace
I wore red bottoms
Don't let me get in a fight with 'em
One of them spikes and I might hit him
I'm from the jungle
Say that you **** with gorillas
I know that you *****s be lying
I gotta stay humble
That's why I **** with the realest
I swear I put that on the Bible
You stuck in your feelings
Say I'm ****ing on your *****
And you should've never ever wifed her
That's word to my mother
If a ***** take my *****, **** it
I'ma find another lover, we flex on each other
Cuban dripping on my wrist
I could put whatever on the other
That's word to my mother
I think them *****s is scared of us
Flexing but only for cameras
Nothing these *****s could do to us
Who the **** can they compare to us
Nothing these *****s could say to us
I let 'em stare if they stare at us
Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
**** it, it ain't no comparison
I think them *****s is scared of us
Flexing but only for cameras
Nothing these *****s could do to us
Who the **** can they compare to us
Nothing these *****s could say to us
I let 'em stare if they stare at us
Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
**** it, it ain't no comparison
You gotta be kidding me
Most of my **** come from Italy
W up, make 'em sick of me
Ice on my pinky too glittery
Pass on a show it ain't **** to me
I keep a blicky
Just in case a ***** with me ain't with me
And I see a enemy, everything litty
Plus my fingers kinda sticky
From rolling up that icky icky
Them cookies be hitting
Spinking with the strap, ladder hanging off of that
Yeah I get too attatched
I ain't ****ing with the act
I be tripping off of that
I'ma keep it a stack
Mike Amiri's on me stretch
But I'm holding all this bread
I'ma keep me a bag
They was saying I was next
Ever since I hit the booth and I jumped on a track
I think them *****s is scared of us
Flexing but only for cameras
Nothing these *****s could do to us
Who the **** can they compare to us
Nothing these *****s could say to us
I let 'em stare if they stare at us
Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
**** it, it ain't no comparison
I think them *****s is scared of us
Flexing but only for cameras
Nothing these *****s could do to us
Who the **** can they compare to us
Nothing these *****s could say to us
I let 'em stare if they stare at us
Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
**** it, it ain't no comparison
Ain't no comparison
**** it, it ain't no comparison
Look at my chain, it's embarrassing
I'm flexing on 'em, embarrassing
Flexing on 'em, so embarrassing
Look at my chain, it's embarrassing
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you