I was flexin', anticipating I was wondering what I could say I was driving around, around in circles It's a miracle I stayed away, oh baby All I want to do is hold you tight (Hold you tight) Would you object if I called you mine? (Called you mine) Did you hear me right? I'll do you no wrong And baby no frettin' I just suggest we get it on I was flexin', anticipating I was wondering what I could say I was driving around, around in circles It's a miracle I stayed away, oh It's summer time, you're so fly You and me, it could be (Summer time, you're so fly You and me, it could be) I was flexin', chillin' on my own But now I'm all geared up and ready to play She was walking around, around in circles It's a miracle I stayed away, oh baby All I want to do is hold you tight (Hold you tight) Would you object if I called you mine? (Called you mine) Did you hear me right? I'll do you no wrong And baby, no frettin' I just suggest we get it on I was flexin', anticipating (Baby) I was wondering what I could say (What I could say) I was driving around, around in circles (Around, in circles) It's a miracle I stayed away, oh It's summer time, you're so fly You and me, it could be (Summer time, you're so fly You and me, it could be) It's summer time, you're so fly You and me, it could be (Summer time, you're so fly You and me, it could be) It's summertime, you're so fly You and me, it could be (It's summer time, you're so fly You and me, it could be) I was flexin', anticipating I was wondering what I could say (What I could say, yeah, yeah) I was driving around, around in circles (Around, yeah, yeah) It's a miracle I stayed away (Why do I stayed away) I was flexin', anticipating (Summer time, you're so fly) I was wondering what I could say (What I could say) I was driving around, around in circles (Summer time, you're so fly) It's a miracle I stayed away (I stayed away) (Summer time, you're so fly) Its summer time (Summer time, flexin') It's summer time, you're so fly You and me, it could be (Summer time, your so fly You and me, it could be) That's right

Big wheels on rims, I'm flexin' New chain around my neck, I'm flexin' Got dough, you can check, I'm flexin' Matter of fact, I'm big boy flexin' Big wheels on rims, I'm flexin' New chain around my neck, I'm flexin' Got dough, you can check, I'm flexin' Matter of fact, I'm big boy flexin' Big car, big shoes and a big booty *** One hand on my wheel just to see my jewelry glitz [Incomprehensible] *** on my fingas and wrist Never would've thought I'd live like this Drive Toyota and a Honda and no other in the streets Like D4L, 'Betcha Can't Do It Like Me' I'm a [Incomprehensible] They will tell you how it is, this is Shop Boyz summer Big wheels on rims, I'm flexin' New chain around my neck, I'm flexin' Got dough, you can check, I'm flexin' Matter of fact, I'm big boy flexin' Big wheels on rims, I'm flexin' New chain around my neck, I'm flexin' Got dough, you can check, I'm flexin' Matter of fact, I'm big boy flexin' Big rims, my tires is flat New Benz outside and black Killas like, I admire that New orange cutlass like a fire-hat I stunt, I deserve a plant Gimme a track, I murda that Take your girl then work her back When it comes to the flix then I don't slack Cellphones same price as rent Get stupid, [Incomprehensible] on my [Incomprehensible] I'm off the chain, you tied to the fence My angel feel like this turbulence I'm 'bout to freeze, I need a coat Your ice is a measly joke I pray, yeah, I need to boast I'm big flexin' from coast to coast Big wheels on rims, I'm flexin' New chain around my neck, I'm flexin' Got dough, you can check, I'm flexin' Matter of fact, I'm big boy flexin' Big wheels on rims, I'm flexin' New chain around my neck, I'm flexin' Got dough, you can check, I'm flexin' Matter of fact, I'm big boy flexin' I'm a money go getta, keep money 50 thousand around my neck like Johnny My car sit way in the sky Future mission, man, I think it's gonna fly Spent 'bout $450 on the shoes My parents say I don't mean to be rude I think I need protection Gettin' money, I'm big boy flexin' Big wheels on rims, I'm flexin' New chain around my neck, I'm flexin' Got dough, you can check, I'm flexin' Matter of fact, I'm big boy flexin' Big wheels on rims, I'm flexin' New chain around my neck, I'm flexin' Got dough, you can check, I'm flexin' Matter of fact, I'm big boy flexin' Big wheels on rims, I'm flexin' New chain around my neck, I'm flexin' Got dough, you can check, I'm flexin' Matter of fact, I'm big boy flexin' Big wheels on rims, I'm flexin' New chain around my neck, I'm flexin' Got dough, you can check, I'm flexin' Matter of fact, I'm big boy flexin'

Aye I love to step so tell you brotha he'll get stepped on He don't look right so better tell em he'll get left wrong I got this glizzy it start singing like its Trey Songs If niggas jumpy glizzy get to bumping its gon hit dome I got this pole I let it blow it's fuckin up my hands Yo bitch keep talking better tell her she gon run dem bands Yo brotha hard but he gon lay when he get hit wit ham Sliding back to back like every day we tryna catch a man I heard he loaf I got the pole I bet my brotha sco I heard yo brotha he a hoe he got laid down wit pole If I send Issa on a mission bitch I bet he sco And bitch we sliding in this body tryna tag a toe And if I pass lil Yaya pole bitch I bet he a blow And you know we rock with sticks so you can't get up close The way we shootin like a movie all these scenes we blow If I put 30 on the stick I'm guaranteed to sco The way I'm riding round da bity gotta keep a pole And you know it's one up top I'm tryna wipe a nose He say he hot them flashing lights it made that nigga froze I'm tryna fan these niggas down and make these niggas cold And you know it's Drilla Gang bitch we known to sco Them hollow tips they coming hot they prolly wipe yo fro My shoes got dirty ran em down I tried to do em wrong And all that talking on them tracks is what's gon get em gone If niggas bumpy glizzy jumpy it's gon hit a dome And you know I rock wit Glocks but I could do da chrome And the suckas try to talk but bitch don't hit my phone And fuck that stock bitch give me sticky I'm gon get em gone Buss a right buss a left I did that nigga wrong Sliding through that nigga section tryna send em home I left that nigga on the ground he's leaking out his dome If niggas bumpy glizzy jumpy it's gon get em gone

Gotta keep my pistol cuz my brotha always Oh yeah I got it brotha Aye Aye look Aye look long nights we was trippin with lil reminiscing Gotta keep my pistol cuz my trigger finger always itching I keep a Glock wit one up top I'm tryna catch a victim When we hit they block I'm sending shots I bet I never miss em Aye look you know we tryna purge I keep a Glock I'm sending shots before you say a word You know my brotha keep his issue he ain't for the birds And why you shootin at the sky you tryna kill a bird Aye look I swear these niggas nerds And why you beefing on the net that's gon get you hurt If you a rat I can't fuck wit you you gon squeal for sure I got this Glock I get to squeezing finna start the purge Aye look finna start the purge I got this Glock I get to squeezing finna start the purge Uh look I'm finna start the purge You know my brotha layed em down he did em like a nerd Uh look we finna start the purge You know my brotha keep a stick he tryna spark the word Uh nigga let me know the word I got this Glock I get to I'm finna start the purge Uh look let me know the word If brotha shoot then imma shoot I'm tryna squeeze it first And you a rat I know you told I seen yo paperwork You pulled a skit but ain't hit shit man how the fuck that work Aye look I'm finna start the purge Just give me stick and throw me blick I'm finna go to work And ion do no reminiscing once you on a shirt These niggas really hurt my feelings brothas in the dirt Aye look my brothas in the dirt They tried to knock my brotha down so I'm gon get you hurt Just keep it peezy ain't no talking when I go to work If I start shootin 8 a shoot we'll put you in the dirt Aye look we'll put you in the dirt If I start shootin 8 a shoot we'll put you in the dirt Aye look put em on a shirt If I start shootin 8 a shoot we'll put you in the dirt Aye look finna start the purge I got this Glock I get to squeezing finna start the purge Uh look I'm finna start the purge You know my brotha layed em down he did em like a nerd Uh look we finna start the purge You know my brotha keep a stick he tryna spark the word Uh nigga let me know the word I got this Glock I get to I'm finna start the purge Aye look finna start the purge I got this Glock I get to squeezing finna start the purge Uh look I'm finna start the purge you know my brotha layed em down He did em like a nerd Aye look we finna start the purge You know my brotha keep a stick he tryna spark the word Uh nigga let me know the word I got this Glock I get to I'm finna start the purge

Aye say I'm bouncing out that load Bitch I gotta keep a pole Look aye Aye I heard they want me gone Aye say bitch I'm bouncing out that load cuz if I shoot then bitch you shootin too I heard you on my head you want me dead well come do what you do My brotha keep that stick he got that 30 bitch he known to shoot A sucka on the scene I fan it down cuz bitch I gotta shoot Who hoppin in that load bitch where yo pole or you ain't gettin in I was in that bitch for hella hours ain't no minute man Way I do that drill I'm like a pro the way I get it in If my brotha shoot then I'm gon shoot bitch we gon fan again Walkin through they section wit this Wesson tryna clear a block Heard yo brotha hot I send sum shots I bet his body drop And I feel like Robb wit these two poles I got the city hot Bitch it's Drilla Gang all on yo block bitch we gon buss his top Walkin through they section I got pole I'm tryna catch a nerd Heard yo brotha talkin hella hot I left him on the curb Heard these niggas dissin on the net I leave that to the birds I'm gon knock yo brotha out his top just for dat nigga words Bouncing out that load wit 30 sticks I bet I let em drip If I put lil Seven on yo ass bitch he won't ever miss If I put lil Issa on that skit bet he gon flip his whip Ridin wit that pole I bet I trip I'm tryna catch a bitch Aye cuz bitch I'm bouncing out that load I'm bound to trip I'm tryna catch a bitch Ridin wit these Glocks I got a stick and it's gon flip his whip Glizzy hella chunky when it blew it damn near split his whip Ridin wit these guns I got a flame I'm tryna torch his shit Cuz bitch I'm bouncing out that load uh And bitch you shootin too I heard you on my head you want me well come do Cuz bitch I'm bouncing out that load aye Well and you shootin too this glizzy on my it get to it get to Say bitch I'm bouncing out that load aye I'm bouncing out that load aye uh Bitch I gotta keep a pole Look I'm tryna knock a nigga fro aye Bouncing out that load

Aye I done really felt that pain We was thuggin walking in the rain I gotta keep my brotha wit me he a never change We was thuggin down bad tryna cop a chain We was thuggin in the streets tryna get a name Aye look but that's just how it is And if a nigga talking out then Im gon pop his wig You know my brotha keep a stick he tryna shoot his shit I know you see yo bitch all on me Imma hit her shit Aye look but let me take it back You know my brotha keep his pole cuz he could never lack Last sucka that we caught he was runnin laps And we bound to slide again bitch we gon double back Aye look but that's just how it is And my brothas counting cho cuz that's the life we live I got God he walking with me through this life of sin I lost my brotha he could never get his life again But aye damn I guess that's how it is I need my brotha by my side so I could win again I know my momma praying fo me I might sin again We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win Aye look we just tryna win We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win I know my momma praying fo me in this life of sin We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win Aye look we just tryna win We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win I know my momma praying fo me in this life of sin We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win Aye look we just tryna win We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win I know my momma praying fo me in this life of sin We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win Aye look we just tryna win We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win I know my momma praying fo me in this life of sin We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win Aye look we just tryna win We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win I know my momma praying fo me in this life of sin We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win