Flex (feat. JB Scofield)

(Go Payday, go, go)

Man try flex in the place but I promise you nobody flex like we

25 fuck off degrees, I'm boiling

Still step with my drip on freeze

3.5 of the pack got smoked

Everybody in the room looks so lean

Bitch tried ask for a pic, I said no

JAY, why you gotta be so mean?

Man try flex in the place but I promise you nobody flex like us

Still got goals to my name, I'm tekky like, do you really wanna shoot your shot?

Shoulda seen the guest list full of peng tings, it's mad

I ain't even gotta talk too tough

Bitch tried ask for a pic, I said no

I ain't even showing these chicks no love

Ay, I just come to the party three man deep, that's Dillon and Cudi

Five figures on a whip, that's bookie, one-two bang if a **** tries school me

And if I bring man to the party, barbies brown and baddies and booty

One way, we can never be losing, step to the Metro lookin' all Boomin

She's like, "Who the man making a fuss?"

Course it's gang, course it's us

This one said she gonna burn my bridge

She pissed like, I already cut that off

Two tings in the whip looking outrageous

On the M6, I just came from Cov'

Been a good year and the money kept doublin'

Would've thought I came with Irish dons

I'm stacking my paper, I'm chasing my cheddar

I'm talking the truth like I'm Nelson Mandela

Best talk about P if you're calling my cell

And my **** just came from a whole different era

Two different countries in 28 hours

I fly out to 'Dam and I re-up on powers

Your ****'s a goof and a wimp and a coward

That one is a pussy, I'll turn them to powder

Man try flex in the place but I promise you nobody flex like we

25 fuck off degrees, I'm boiling

Still step with my drip on freeze

3.5 of the pack got smoked

Everybody in the room looks so lean

Bitch tried ask for a pic, I said no

JAY, why you gotta be so mean?

Man try flex in the place but I promise you nobody flex like us

Still got goals to my name, I'm tekky like, do you really wanna shoot your shot?

Shoulda seen the guest list full of peng tings, it's mad

I ain't even gotta talk too tough

Bitch tried ask for a pic, I said no

I ain't even showing these chicks no love

You fake boys all piss me off

If you hate the kid then don't big me up

Whilst you was a home doing nothing

I was in the penthouse counting them pinkies up

I don't need your loving

I got two bad Bs with a back all full twerking

Try telling me something you dickhead, you waste man, you can't say nothing

Really and truly I coulda just switched

Paid in full, do it like Mitch

35 fuck off degrees, Ibiza

Like, did I really have to ice my wrist?

Step through with a fresh trim from a barber

That's no cap, I don't tell no fibs

Gotta let 'em know I keep it Frank like Ribéry

Man, we can do it like Bayern did

And stack all of them pinky notes

I need it all, I never been picky

I came in the game like E.A. and 50

Sticky, can't take man for no pickney

Lizzy, Lizzy, excusez-moi

Foreign one wanna see my repertoire

Wait, beef if he steps, I'ma start

If I pull out this mic then it's (Oh, oh)

Man try flex in the place but I promise you nobody flex like we

25 fuck off degrees, I'm boiling

Still step with my drip on freeze

3.5 of the pack got smoked

Everybody in the room looks so lean

Bitch tried ask for a pic, I said no

JAY, why you gotta be so mean?

Man try flex in the place but I promise you nobody flex like us

Still got goals to my name, I'm tekky like, do you really wanna shoot your shot?

Shoulda seen the guest list full of peng tings, it's mad

I ain't even gotta talk too tough

Bitch tried ask for a pic, I said no

I ain't even showing these chicks no love

JAY1, JAY1

JAY1, JAY, JAY1, JAY1 (Oh my God)

JAY1, JAY1

(Oh my God, oh my days)