Strick - Flex lyrics

Strick

Strick [Tauren O'lander Strickland] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Strick - Flex lyrics]

Strick oh!

I'm a player but don't play
About that check, no way, no way
Pull up, hop out flexing, yeah you know
I go that check on me, on me
Maybach drive it'self
I might just let it parallel
Pardon me I'm paranoid
Them niggas still might tell
Chopper chop his tongue off
Send it right back in the mail
Never claimed to be a killer but
I know some killers still (all will)

And I could never be underneath you
I told my realtor, to go and find a hill view
Can't walk in my shoes, got 'em custom made
F-86 in white, I need everything, yeah
'Bout no hoes we ain't falling out
Finna board the jet


We might have all of it on us
Somewhere in the clouds with
The golden commas
If you ain't chasing a check we
Ain't got nothing in common

I'm a player but don't play
About that check, no way, no way
Pull up, hop out flexing, yeah you know
I go that check on me, on me
Maybach drive it'self
I might just let it parallel
Pardon me I'm paranoid
Them niggas still might tell
Chopper chop his tongue off
Send it right back in the mail
Never claimed to be a killer but
I know some killers still (all will)

I'm a player but don't play
About that check, no way, no way
Pull up, hop out flexing, yeah you know
I go that check on me, on me

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