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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Williams
Caleb Williams
Songwriter
Maurischardo Paul
Maurischardo Paul
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nathaniel Cadet
Nathaniel Cadet
Producer

Lyrics

When I flex feel like When I flex feel like Hercules I ain't texting that lil bitch cause she be irkin' me Hit BIG K up for that feat cause I don't work for free All these bitches on my page steady lurking me Get out your feelings, put that pain inside the microphone Do 'em how they doing me but they don't like it though She for you, she for me Eenie minie moe Shooting with them 223s Go geronimo Choppa give a nigga face lift Baby when I eat that pussy better not taste shit All that talking out your neck gone leave you faceless And ion got a lotta friends cause I don't take shit Fuck it, focus on yourself, get on that selfish shit But imma still be breaking bread when I get hella rich Don't know if I want me a red or me a yellow bitch But fuck it I might take em both, i'm never celibate And I been plotting niggas know i'm up to something Yeah Niggas know some shit is coming I done been through hell and back and I ain't do that shit for nothing Yeah, yeah On my momma I ain't done Feel like I lived my whole life at 21 Grind hard till everybody say you cousins It wasn't much but we just get it as it come Couple niggas folded but it wasn't nothing When I flex feel like Hercules I ain't texting that lil bitch cause she be irkin' me Hit BIG K up for that feat cause I don't work for free All these bitches on my page steady lurking me Get out your feelings, put that pain inside the microphone Do 'em how they doing me but they don't like it though She for you, she for me Eenie minie moe Shooting with them 223s Go geronimo Told that bitch she keep on irkin' me Make my youngins spin yo' block choppas Hercules Really came from off the block, 3rd Ave where I be Remember running from the cops Jumping over trees Opps steady lurking me We might start a murking spree 223s fill em up like it's gas he on pump 3 Catch a nigga down bad we gon put his ass on Jump Street Remember switching out the tag off the jag to the mercury Nah a nigga don't work for free Hit up BIG K if you want us it's gon cost a fee Young nigga flexing having motion before 23 Told HBK he my dawg, he my fucking G If a nigga play he gon lay, take em off his feet When I flex feel like Hercules I ain't texting that lil bitch cause she be irkin' me Hit BIG K up for that feat cause I don't work for free All these bitches on my page steady lurking me Get out your feelings, put that pain inside the microphone Do 'em how they doing me but they don't like it though She for you, she for me Eenie minie moe Shooting with them 223s Go geronimo Yeah, yeah, yeah
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