Listen to X (feat. Datin & K. Allico) by Bizzle

X (feat. Datin & K. Allico)

Bizzle

Hip-Hop/Rap

619 Shazams

Lyrics

Mashed out on my ex life Y'all thought it be less hype I probably be around more killers now Than I was before I met Christ X that I mean ex-killers That you still wouldn't want to excite Handle bars like a BMX bike Burn it down word to my left eye See through y'all like x-rays Dead a next chick don't test mine Made the ex-chick see the exit Cause I wasn't trying to have an ex-wife G-O-M go extra hard Had to come up with a way to get the message off Out with the old, in with the new Got to go big extra large, lets go Flexing on my ex (aye) Flexing on my ex (aye) Flexing on my ex (aye) Give a second flex Flexing on my ex (aye) Flexing on my ex (aye) Flexing on my ex (aye) Pardon me while I flex Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (my ex) Give a second flex Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (ex) Pardon me while I flex Flexing No I am not finished I'm, Flexing Just give me a minute, Flexing Before you start to judge my, Flexing If you pay attention I'm Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (ex) Give a second flex Last night a text from my ex came With exclamation she exclaimed Her anxiety and her chest pains From our broken up then she exclaimed That she was scrolling through my IG Cause she seen me stunting like the X-games And it made her miss me but I just ignored it The reply from me was a exchange And that's when my iPhone X rang I looked down and saw my ex name And when I picked up she was extremely upset And that's when my ex claimed That she needed to be next to me All she wanted was some ecstasy I told her God is calling on the other line Then hung up what does she expect from me She's gassed up like Exxon But of course I got my flex on See on my own I'm just weak and frail But In his strength I'm buffer than an ex-con I know that Satan really exist And if I took the bait it be a death wish He's going to use her to try and get me But with this temptation is an exit Its time to work no expending One life on earth no extensions Were called to holiness no exceptions That's all my homies there's no exemptions Satan will continue to keep testing my flesh Probably until my day of death and a rest But in his power I'm going to flex on my ex You would think I had an S on my chest Flexing on my ex (aye) Flexing on my ex (aye) Flexing on my ex (aye) Give a second flex Flexing on my ex (aye) Flexing on my ex (aye) Flexing on my ex (aye) Pardon me while I flex Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (my ex) Give a second flex Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (ex) Pardon me while I flex Flexing No I am not finished I'm, Flexing Just give me a minute, Flexing Before you start to judge my, Flexing If you pay attention I'm Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (ex) Flexing on my ex (ex) Give a second Flexing
Writer(s): 0, Mark Felder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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