Robert Welch - Flex Lyrics

Look at my Gucci shoes
See me up on the news
Watch all the interviews
I am a mess
Look at my Gucci shoes
See me up on the news
Watch all the interviews
I am a wreck
He was born
With stories in his crib
But throw it all away
For the girls and their tits
What
Oh you didn't catch my drift
Fun
I'm trying to keep the art
Not the drip
Son
You know it's kinda hard
Not to flex on the rest
But it's easy
When you got
Fake ice on your wrist
Look at my Gucci shoes
See me up on the news
Watch all the interviews
I am a mess
Look at my Gucci shoes
See me up on the news
Watch all the interviews
I am a wreck
I don't need another two cents
Telling me how to get the Benz
Tell me how to get the bread
Nah
I ain't sating that I'm balling
Cause I'm stalling
Cause I'm still trying to make the art work
Why you call me huh
There ain't no joy in the money or the fame
Or the rappers with the flames
Everybody says the same
How you gonna make the claims
When you're still a kid
Pulling all your words out the air
Like a kid in Bel-Air
What you gonna do
When they run from you
Better watch your back
Take a stab or two
Let me rip a new
First I'mma start with you
Yeah I'mma start with you
Start by ignoring you
You know it's kinda hard
Not to flex on the rest
But it's easy
When you got
Fake ice on your wrist
Look at my Gucci shoes
See me up on the news
Watch all the interviews
I am a mess
Look at my Gucci shoes
See me up on the news
Watch all the interviews
I am a wreck
(Gucci shoes)
(On the news)
(Interviews)
(Wreck)
(Gucci shoes)
(On the news)
(Interviews)
(Mess)