They ask me what I do I do what I want, yeah They ask me who are you I'm the one you want, yeah They ask me what I need I don't need no one, yeah I just came in here to flex I just came in here to flex tbh They ask me what I do I do what I want, yeah They ask me who are you I'm the one you want, yeah They ask me what I need I don't need no one, yeah I just came in here to flex I just came in here to flex tbh Acting a ways Only a child could act Take that shit back Why you ignoring the facts I don't lose sleep I haven't slept in a week And i'm feeling weak But I'm just hitting a peak I lose myself and I'm free falling in the deep end I'm still trippin out on all the messages that she sent It's one of those days yeah I just want to get home roll one up And then go blaze yeah So I take a hit, then I dip Purple drink I take a sip Turn around and make a flip Gucci fingers check the Drip Drip Drip Must've kept that water runnin' I show up I'm leaning in the beamer Man I'm stuntin' I been up for days now I need purple haze now Versace dripping off my face A monster in my ways now I'm flexing in finesse I dress Impress The watch It's locked The rest To bed They ask me what I do I do what I want, yeah They ask me who are you I'm the one you want, yeah They ask me what I need I don't need no one, yeah I just came in here to flex I just came in here to flex tbh They ask me what I do I do what I want, yeah They ask me who are you I'm the one you want, yeah They ask me what I need I don't need no one, yeah I just came in here to flex I just came in here to flex tbh Yeah We in here flexing Fucks given to no one My nigga we don't stress 'em Who the fuck you think you lookin' at I am a legend Why the fuck you hit me up And ask me for my blessing There's levels to this shit The irony of all of all of y'all Always talking shit Looking up to me and y'all still Talking down a G What the fuck you think I'm doing Nothing nigga shit Cause I smoke and mind my business Smoke and mind my business Everybody knows I'm Really fucking with it Why the fuck you think I'm stressing I don't really mind People looking up to me My nigga I'm always gettin' mine But it really really don't matter I'm really out here flexin' With Lil Guapo it matter cause I Really mind my business Smoke and mind my business I don't give a fuck 'Bout ya all y'all niggas They ask me what I do I do what I want, yeah They ask me who are you I'm the one you want, yeah They ask me what I need I don't need no one, yeah I just came in here to flex I just came in here to flex tbh They ask me what I do I do what I want, yeah They ask me who are you I'm the one you want, yeah They ask me what I need I don't need no one, yeah I just came in here to flex I just came in here to flex tbh

I remember we was wilin' My first half of SP but this was way before the mob Everybody got a rock Tryin' to prove like a mutherfucker Try me I've popped (I've stopped) We been on the Henny fucked up This was when I was skinny and fucked up Nigga cluckin' for blood, get fucked up Memphis grisly, nigga we fucked up You remember that December when they ran with the money Baltimore tryin' to sue us, niggas playing with the money Went to war had a lot of niggas running Behind bars like a boss, how I'm coming Cancer hit I got scars on my stomach I remember all the nights you was stressing 'bout your momma Made me pick the phone up and call my motherfucking momma And say "I love you momma" We was young and fucked up in the head Drinkin' from the river if you fuckin' with my bread Had a little money, but we living in the red Living in the red, meaning we ain't got it like we said, keep it real wit' it Remember we first got a deal, nigga And you dropped "bad bitch" gave me "that shit is real nigga?" I was still in the field with 'em You was telling' me to quit, I was telling you to rap I was walking through the mob with a strap 10 chains on, I wasn't going for the jet Beefin' in the city where the niggas, they attack Boozie Badazz' boys bigger than his rap Remember when I told you I was going to the can You like man, my man, you going to the can I felt in your hug, in your hands Told you I'll be back in a minute Left the street, now I'm up in penitentiary And I'm hearing all these pussy niggas hating Saying damn, Boosie shit, Webbie going crazy We all going through it, pussy nigga stop hating Well I told 'em, I remember Remember they ran up in your house, got your bag, nigga Same time I was beefing with these rap niggas You had twins, they was beautiful as ever "Be a dad," what I told you in the letter I remain the same, how I ended in the end I'm always preaching game, nigga you don't need to drink Then you go preaching game, nigga you don't need to sing Why you drinking Henny, nigga why you selling Bourbon Where it did, well you must be fucking with his nerves Can't you burn these CDs, we gon' stomp you on the curb In that Monte Carlo when we first start to swerve Me, you and ball-head in the car full of herb Then we getting to it, now we fighting like some girls Who gon' drop first, nigga acting like some girl Never went to Church, man could said it was turnt Miss one night of pussy nigga, they be burnt Man we thug life for real pussy nigga, you be burnt When we was kids, we just wanted our turn In the hospital, me and you don't learn Steady as in God give us one more turn I remember, Webbie