Oliver Francis - LIGHT FLEX lyrics

Yuh, yuh, yuh

Prada on my shoes
Lil' bitch that's a light flex
I ain't worried bout these
Rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh, ayy

Lil' boy get some BAPE
Start pretending that they me
Tesla Model 3 but we smoking gasoline, uh
I'm gon' get these racks and I'm
Gon' split them with the team
Yeah, you know us, yuh, yuh, yeah
We just hit the room and
Now she gettin' undressed
Gunnin' for the money, man
I think I'm obsessed
I'm gon' hit the 'Wood until
It ain't none left
We gon' roll up, roll up, lil' bitch

Prada on my shoes
Lil' bitch that's a light flex
I ain't worried bout these
Rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh, ayy

Yeah, it's lights out, bring the rides out
Smokin' big doinks, yeah, it's nice out
Shawty fly out to my hide out
Baby girl, you know I need it right now
Layin' low and smokin' with my girl
Oliver gon' take over the world
I did this for my family and my friends
In my city, prolly thumbin'
Through my bands
Yuh
Ay, shawty said she love, love, love me, yuh
Diamonds lookin' lovely, lovely yuh, ayy
Pull up in the Humvee-Humvee yuh
We've been smokin' something
Dumb, dumb, dummy
Yuh
White Zinfandel on my wrist, yeah
Champagne diamonds 'cause I'm rich, yeah
I could never call my girl a bitch, nah
'Cause she held me down
When nobody else did
Yeah

Prada on my shoes
Lil' bitch that's a light flex
I ain't worried bout these
Rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh, ayy

Lil' boy get some BAPE
Start pretending that they me
Tesla Model 3 but we smoking gasoline, uh
I'm gon' get these racks and I'm
Gon' split them with the team
Yeah, you know us, yuh, yuh, yeah
We just hit the room and
Now she gettin' undressed
Gunnin' for the money, man
I think I'm obsessed
I'm gon' hit the 'Wood until
It ain't none left
We gon' roll up, roll up, lil' bitch

Prada on my shoes
Lil' bitch that's a light flex
I ain't worried bout these
Rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh, ayy

Yeah, you know I had to share the wealth
Made all of this money, I
Can't spend it on myself
Nah
Top floor and we sippin' top shelf
Presidential suite, rockstar studded belts
Yuh
Lyin' next to me I can feel you breathin'
Rollin' in the sheets girl
I must be dreamin'
Having you all alone in my room
Baby, we do anything you want to, yuh

Prada on my shoes
Lil' bitch that's a light flex
I ain't worried bout these
Rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh, ayy

Lil' boy get some BAPE
Start pretending that they me
Tesla Model 3 but we smoking gasoline, uh
I'm gon' get these racks and I'm
Gon' split them with the team
Yeah, you know us, yuh, yuh, yeah
We just hit the room and
Now she gettin' undressed
Gunnin' for the money, man
I think I'm obsessed
I'm gon' hit the 'Wood until
It ain't none left
We gon' roll up, roll up, lil' bitch

Prada on my shoes
Lil' bitch that's a light flex
I ain't worried bout these
Rappers in the slightest
Flooded out the chain, Cuban link on my neck
Yeah, I'm froze up, yuh, yuh