Joseph Muniz - Flex (feat. Barsnetti) Lyrics

I got to get it
They got to know
Give him the, credit
That's how it go
That's how it (Uh)
That's how it (Aye)
Gone for a minute
Know I'm back up in this
Trying to run the business
With the music there's no limits
I been working hard
Putting music in exhibits
In the past they told me stop
But I told them I won't finish
Been underestimated
People said they hate it
One's who ain't believe
Tell them I'm make it
God gave me talents I body beats
Tell my high school counselor
I'm somebody
Please tell the dude
Kicked me off stage what a blessing
Funny same guy said
He'll give me drum lessons
He was a standup
I'm in my prime
God with the clutch I got better with time
Motivated
Overall I'm eighty
God did elevate me
I know it's all gravy
Man it's crazy
Look at me now
Thankful to the ones
Always tried to put me down
Like whoa
Pause
Living for the king cause he been bled
You can kill me but I been dead
Trying to cross me y'all been misled
I get it poppin, balloons and a needle
Taking what's mine like the seagulls in Nemo
Don't need approval I got three amigos
Spirit is in me so my verses lethal
Ain't just a flex but I'm grateful
Blessings and I got a plateful
I know there's nothing he can't do
Yeah I know there's nothing he can't do
Jesus is willing and able
I put it all on the table
Oh my God,
All these blessings issa lot
Let me flex
Cause I gotta get it
They gotta know
Give him the, credit
That's it how go
That's how it (Uh)
That's how it (Aye)
I gotta get it
They gotta know,
Give him the, credit
That's how it go
That's how it
That's how it
Time and time again
I time myself to find out if I got the time to breathe
In and out and out again
I'm always leaving home to find a better means
I try and try again to be a try hard to all my colleagues
And I buy and buy and buy again to buy attention
Isn't that ain't that flexing
Well
You've got to stick to the course
It's been a long time coming from me doing my chores
I had no choice
My mama told me if I want to be somebody
Then ima need to know the basics first
When I was growing up my parents never gave me the money
To get me looking like the other boys
And I'm happy about it because now
I can get the real Yeezy's while they're sticking with the fake ones
I don't need them though
Yeah oh
When I'm at the top I'm a hit the ground low
I don't need a foot I'm a be a big toe
I don't need the game when my God in control
Get the controller
I'm a build it like it's Fortnite
But I'm in never look down on my enemies it is not how I fight
I kill em with kindness
I am not a slave to the things that bind us
I don't need to make you think you behind us
Hey
If I were to put out a hit I would kill them all with kindness
Why do you need me to think that I'm better than you
If you've got the same blood as I did
I've always wanted to be somebody who was able to do it all
And show it all through the music
But in the end God still reigns and I'll never be here in the future
Cause I gotta get it
They gotta know
Give him the, credit
That's it how go
That's how it
That's how it