Flex Song Lyrics By Brodha V 2020

Flex Song Lyrics By Brodha V

 

[Verse 1]

Aye yo

If talent was affluence, you a candle, I’m a Chandelier

The leap of faith I took propelled me out the atmosphere

I’m at the heights that you willfully ignore and fear

You could be Scorpion and still wouldn’t get over here

The moves I make send shock waves across the seas

I can drop you harder than Zimbabwe’s Economy

They catch strokes like the Mandarin Script

Going at me is how you gon’ put your fandom at risk

So immersed in the beef when all their verses are weak

Rappers acting like Gangsta, but couldn’t murder a Beat

Ayo my tact deep and nuanced, a fact thee can chew on

You don’t want this like bat meat in Wuhan

They only get smoked when they claim they’re Kings

And get embarrassed looking like they got Rosacea Skin

When my ink takes shape, I must be Rorschach in Secrecy

Now, nobody, not even Snorlax can sleep on me

[Chorus]

And I be making moves, and I get around

Make the crowd go cray when they hear the sound

Getting lit in every pind and every city now

Hit you with the sickest sound

Check you when you’re Outta line

And I be making moves, and I get around

Make the crowd go cray when they hear the sound

Getting lit in every pind and every city now

Hit you with the sickest sound

Check you when you’re outta line

Flex

Flex

Flex

I make you wanna

Flex

Flex

Flex

I make you wanna

Flex on em

Flex on em

Flex on em

And we go!

Flex on em

Flex on em

Flex on em

And we go!

Flex

Flex

Flex

I make em wanna

Flex

Flex

Flex

I make you wanna

Flex on em

Flex on em

Flex on em

And go

Flex on em

Flex on em

Flex on em, Go

[Verse 2]

Been a vandal on the mic, I’m a nocuous threat

Show you how to drop bars and deposit a cheque

Every once in a while they try and spar with the best

They wanna battle somebody who goes to war to go rest

Nah! They can’t stand you like the screaming of an icy ex

You wouldn’t be the shit if you’re excreted cause of IBS

I leave the audience in awe like VFX

Y’all the type to leave em in splits like Amoeba Sex

I leave em shook enough to break the Richter Scale

Make the blind see my true potential like I split in Braille

Labels see me brandishing the profits when I’m landing gigs

And now they got their legs spread wider than a Pandemic

It’s illegal the way I Spit like I’m in Singapore

When every single Rhyme hit like Iron swinging Doors

Do critics wanna debate me with wrong slang?

Cuz I’ll leave em silent like traitors in Pyongyang

Aaa haa

[Chorus]

And I be making moves, and I get around

Make the crowd go cray when they hear the sound

Getting lit in every pind and every city now

Hit you with the sickest sound

Check you when you’re outta line

And I be making moves, and I get around

Make the crowd go cray when they hear the sound

Getting lit in every pind and every city now

Hit you with the sickest sound

Check you when you’re outta line

Flex

Flex

Flex

I make you wanna

Flex

Flex

Flex

I make you wanna

Flex on em

Flex on em

Flex on em

And go!

Flex on em

Flex on em

Flex on em

And we go!

Flex

Flex

Flex

I make em wanna

Flex

Flex

Flex

I make you wanna

Flex on em

Flex on em

Flex on em

And go

Flex on em

Flex on em

Flex on em

And we go

[Outro]

Flex

Flex

Flex

I make you wanna

Flex

Flex

Flex

I make you wanna

 

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