Flex Up (Original) Lil Yachty (Ft. Future)

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[Chorus: Future]
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Lambo')
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah ('Rari)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Lambo')
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah ('Rari)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (Rover)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah

[Post-Chorus: Future]
Bet you won't get no murders out me
Go tell the cops, I bet you won't get no murders out me (Rover)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Six speeds, Bentleys, APs, that shit light (Light)
Two-piece, FNs, red dots, chop your height (Height)
His bitch posted us on her story, now he tight (Tight)
My bitch, she know better, she do that and she might die (Die)
I was buyin' Birkins at eighteen (Yeah, yeah)
That's why she don't mind the B's, fuck you mean? (Woo)
My Spur fatal, rock 'em, cradle (Grrt)
I don't hang with brokes, I don't take advice (Boom)
Niggas snitchin', meet in person, feds tapped bro device
Spent a quarter like a hoarder, ball like Jerry Rice

[Chorus: Future]
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Rover)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah