This is a song about "Flex up"

Lights coming up, night coming up,

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

I attack mentality an watch people fear me, its clear see as they all flex a.s.a.p

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

On my back boy, holla back boy

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

Love will have you stuck

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Fascinated her, discriminated school boy

When your brain starts to stretch and flex,

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck