Polo G - Flex ft. Juice WRLD

Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (Hit-Boy) Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm

Natural-born hustler, nigga, stuntin' is my strong suit Flexin' with a hundred cash, look at what these songs do Gangsta and a baller, baby, I do what I want to I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do

Wet shit like the Warriors, all my niggas gon' shoot He gon' have to take a loss, some my niggas gone too I know a bad bitch, and I'm who she belong to I just picked a Cuban up from Wafi, bitch, these stones new

Dolce & Gabbanas on my feet and these my favorite pair Got a lot to lose, still can't be scared to take it there I was in 'em slums, shit get dreadful like some Haitian hair I come from that zoo, it's just cobras, pigs, and apes in there

1300 block, bitch, I caught my last cases there Ain't no second chances in this shit, so we can't play it fair Foenem line shit like a barber, Glock knock off his facial hair Caught him lackin' in his whip, they tryna find his face in there

Lil Hop Out, he stay on go, bitch, all he know is green light Let off shots with accuracy, showed 'em what that beam like Posted by that liquor store, was sellin' what the fiends like Used to wake up in low income, now I live a dream life

Natural-born hustler, nigga, stuntin' is my strong suit Flexin' with a hundred cash, look at what these songs do Gangsta and a baller, baby, I do what I want to I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do

Wet shit like the Warriors, all my niggas gon' shoot He gon' have to take a loss, some my niggas gone too I know a bad bitch, and I'm who she belong to I just picked a Cuban up from Wafi, bitch, these stones new

Bury me like a pharaoh with this money and my gold too Keep a shooter in there, try to rob me, this the wrong tomb I hit Johnny Dang and mixed the diamonds with the gold tooth The FN sing a song like it's the leader of a soul group

Don't come 'round here like we friends, you know I don't know you You know I got demons, allow me to show you Lately, I been on the road (yeah), show after show I know I'm makin' all the opps mad back home

Been a while since I had to dial from a trap phone See you later, alligator, quite a while, crocodile, we gone Pray to God that my money stay long Also prayin' for good aim for when the devil try to go

Natural-born hustler, nigga, stuntin' is my strong suit Flexin' with a hundred cash, look at what these songs do Gangsta and a baller, baby, I do what I want to I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do

Wet shit like the Warriors, all my niggas gon' shoot He gon' have to take a loss, some my niggas gone too I know a bad bitch, and I'm who she belong to I just picked a Cuban up from Wafi, bitch, these stones new