Flexing In ATL

Intro

(Turn That Shit Up Quay!)

(Yeah)

Hold on, turn the phones up a little bit

Yeah, right there

We good now, you know what I'm sayin'?

Brand new lambo, cost 6 mili I ain't even text her back

Yeah, go

Chorus

New Bag, New Whip, Make 'Em Woah

Got the block hot, diamonds on freeze, touch your toes

I was just broke, now I'm the one runnin' the show

Lambo truck, drop the clutch, watch me go

Yeah, they know how it go, we came from the floor

Every single hit, we double the digits, we rakin' in dough

I put the drip on, I step in the room and I put on a show

Run up a check, we never go back, we keep it in mode

Verse 1

Thinkin' about back in the day, I was stuck on the block with a couple of grams

Now I just fly out to Paris and link up with fans, I'm doing the things that I can

Look at my pocket, it's busting with bills, I don't even think it can fold

Told 'em I'm never gon' stop till the day that I'm gray and I'm old

I bought a house for my mom, it sit on a hill, it got plenty of room

We used to pray for a meal, now we eatin' good under the moon

Diamonds they hit like a flash, look at the dash, two hundred we pass

I cannot mess with nobody that's basic, I'm keepin' it class

Yeah, they tried to doubt me, they tried to say I wouldn't make it to here

Now I look up at the charts and I see that I'm runnin' the year

Ain't no comparison, I am the narrative, handles are clean like a therapist

I got the streets in a headlock, they lovin' the heritage, yeah

Chorus

New Bag, New Whip, Make 'Em Woah

Got the block hot, diamonds on freeze, touch your toes

I was just broke, now I'm the one runnin' the show

Lambo Truck, drop the clutch, watch me go

Yeah, they know how it go, we came from the floor

Every single hit, we double the digits, we rakin' in dough

I put the drip on, I step in the room and I put on a show

Run up a check, we never go back, we keep it in mode

Verse 2

Brothers in federal, some of 'em state, we prayin' they get out the gate

I am the one that they call when they need it, I'm heavy, I'm carryin' weight

Richard Mille on my left wrist, it cost me a house, I ain't checkin' the time

Every line that I drop is a gem, I'm just state of the mind

Out in Atlanta, we do it the biggest, we turnin' the city right up

I took the boy out the trenches, but can't take the trenches right out of the pup

Keepin' a tool in the back of the ride just in case they get out of line

I am a star in the sky, and you know that I'm destined to shine

Baby, he back on his business, I'm stackin' the digits, I do it for real

I ain't signin' no contract unless it's a multi-million-dollar deal

Yeah, look at the way that I move, look at the rhythm and groove

I got nothing to prove, I'm in the coupe, win and never lose

Chorus

New Bag, New Whip, Make 'Em Woah

Got the block hot, diamonds on freeze, touch your toes

I was just broke, now I'm the one runnin' the show

Lamborghini truck, drop the clutch, watch me go

Yeah, they know how it go, we came from the floor

Every single hit, we double the digits, we rakin' in dough

I put the drip on, I step in the room and I put on a show

Run up a check, we never go back, we keep it in mode

Verse 3

Step in the venue, they yelling' my name, it's a beautiful sight

I remember nights I was trapped in the cold, didn't know if I'd see the light

Now it's a private jet over the ocean, we flyin' private tonight

Everything tailored, the fabric is custom, I'm keepin' it tight

Man, I'm too blessed to be stressed, I put the ink on my chest

FPF is the army, you know we ain't setting for second or less

I give 'em pressure, I'm tellin' the jeweler to flood out the chain

We went through the storm and the rain, now we forgettin' the pain

Keepin' it solid, I never would switch up on my team for a dollar

I am the boss of the team, they look at me like I'm the scholar

Yeah, turn it up more, we takin' it higher, we crossin' the border

Look at the orders, we floodin' the water

Outro

Yeah

We floodin' the water, man

4PF, you know what it is

Quay on the beat, we don't stop

New bag, new whip

Make 'em woah, yeah

Turn it off, we out.