Flair (feat. Octavian, Yxng Bane and Suspect)

Ai, Ai

If you got a problem

You shoulda solved it

I had some problems

That was some 'ol shit

Now I got some options

I hope they notice

I pray every day now

Surrounded by vultures

Yeah, I laugh every day now

I see some jokers

Foot off the break

I need a chauffeur

I need some space now

Flash by the orchard

Make that money come home

I make it stare around

Lovin' us

Double touch

In a nut

Double Dutch

Hmm

Now you want fuck with us

I need a house by the shore

I need a ounce when I'm bored

I might link three up in Brix

Then we go north in the Porsche

Pour all the drink on the floor

Usually I make it count but I'm try'na live for tomorrow

Yeah

We be the gods, yeah

Go check the scores (**** go check the scores!)

She make it clap

Don't need a round of applause

So secure the bag!

Secure the bag!

No we ain't new to this shit ****

Step up on the spot have em goin' mad (Goin' mad)

Money in the bank and its all mine

Bitch!

We just secure the bag

You can tell by the rocks, drop, drop top, spot, **** too much flair

E-Gang Ezzie gang

To the death

Got your girl here

Push her to the left (Left, okay)

If I finish yo'

Then there's nothing left

Check the venue

Found his man there

Young **** came out the bando

That **** move smooth! (That **** move smooth!)

Plan two, then you did not understand, though

Look at all his fans, woah!

So far ahead but

You know these man blow like

Man's already blown (Okay, okay)

Ay, hold your breath

I don't make friends

It's all dead

Put your mans on

(Okay, okay)

Hold on, wait, bill it

It's been time since I re'd up

(Re-up, re-up)

'Cause us man be up

And **** go red when they see us

(Brrrt, Boom!)

A young **** came out the bando

That **** move swift!

(ay a **** move swift)

I skrrt! with my bitch I'm on six

Skrrt with my bitch I'm on 'dis

(Bfft with my bitch I'm on 'dis)

Like follow

Follow da leader

Can't fuck with me or A either

Makin' that (Snow!)

But no one ain't see us, ah

But no one ain't see us

Pour all the drink on the floor

Usually I make it count

But I'm tryna live for tomorrow

Yeah

We be the gods, yeah

Go check the scores (**** go check the scores!)

She make it clap

Don't need a round of applause

So secure the bag!

Secure the bag!

No we ain't new to this shit ****

Step up on the spot, have 'em goin' mad(Goin' mad)

Money in the bank and it's all mine

Eh

Bitch!

We just secure the bag

You can tell by the rocks, drop, drop-top, spot

**** too much flair

I'm on the same road

I'm always in

You ain't blown

You blow yo trumpet

I still wash the plates

At my mom's crib

Then I park my plate where my mom lives (Oh!)

I've-I've-I've-I've got Selfridges

When I'm indoors

You ain't seen the key

You a trap punk

Can't even back your talk

You lack a backbone (Oh!)

Arururur (Haey)

I sleep comfy in my sheets

I make money in my sleep

You ain't no GOAT boy you a sheep

(Wooh!)

Baaaah

Even when my shit does leak

It can rank high

Slow up that thing

How it flows through the charts like influence

We stock up water for gang of me

I'm skinny but you see I eat

Now you told me "who's thirsty?"

See you, ****, got your wifey type

She see my water I.C.E

They pop guns when they're on beats

I'm the one who does pop and they're on me

I ain't talkin' 'bout females this time

NWA boy

So secure the bag!

Secure the bag!

No, we ain't new to this shit ****

Step up on the spot have 'em goin' mad

Money in the bank and its all mine

Eh

Bitch!

We just secure the bag

You can tell by the rocks, drop, drop-top, spot

**** too much flair