Songteksten
Lighting stog after stog, choke on the smoke
They tell me to quit, don't listen to what I'm told
Help me forget that this world is so cold
I don't even know what I'm chasin' no more
Tell me what I want, just keep searching on
It's never enough, cup after cup
Blunt after blunt
I wouldn't give one if I could find a fuck, uh-uh
In the cut and I put that on my mama
And my bitch called talkin' 'bout some drama
I swear there ain't no time for women on the come up
It's either pussy or the commas
Man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smoking up a check
Oh man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smoking up a check
Well, yeah, push the gas, get a motherfucking nose bleed
She said she never met a youngin' do it like me
She's got a man, but she says she really likes me
She doing things to excite me
She sending all her friends snaps of my new tracks
'Cause all these whores know what's about to come next
I hit my plug up, got the paper connect
I drop a couple bands I just wanna go
Man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smoking up a check
Oh man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smoking up a check
Knowing all of this just don't make a difference
I'm talking shit to the ones that will listen
I come with the heat man, I swear I'm never missing
I'm still the same and I swear I'm never switching
Knowing all of this, it just don't make a difference
I'm talking shit to the ones that will listen
I come with the heat man, I swear I'm never missing
I'm still the same and I swear I'm never switching
I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smoking up a check
Oh man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smoking up a check
I just wanna go flex
I got gold on my teeth and on my neck
Oh man, I just wanna go flex
I got gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smoking up a check
Man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
Written by: Austin Post, Idan Kalai, Rex Kudo, Ryan Vojtesak