DaBoii Flexin Fenix Flexin (Ft. DaBoii)

[Intro]
(Fu-fu-fuck the other shit, we got Milo on the beat)

[Verse 1: DaBoii]
And I can't even trust that boy if he won't die for me
And how is he your mans when he a drama queen?
I told that bitch keep her heart, I need her honesty
And, nigga, once you see that Dracy, I got Josh with me
And, nigga, when you see Kenan, nigga, Kel there
They doin' bad up over there, they need welfare
I could never leave the North, BS held there
And if this shit too out your budget, take it elsewhere, ayy

[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
I told that bitch to keep her heart, where that bag at? (Bag at)
I been poppin' Percocets like I got bad back (Percs)
I been playin' with them choppers like I'm Mad Max (Bitch)
We'll turn this nigga name into a hashtag (Ba-baow)
I got heat with me like it's cold out (It's cold out)
And I heard the opps trippin', so the poles out (Bitch)
Yeah, I'm like a lil' kid, I can't go out (Ooh)
Hundred shots in the Glock, I'm tryna show out (Hundred shots)

[Verse 3: Daboii]
Tired of you young hoes, where your mama at?
Throw my name up in a song, he gettin' shot for that
Nerd tryna sell a scrat, he gettin' robbed for strap
Runtz in the 'Wood, yeah, the Obama pack