This is a song about "Flexing thot"

Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

Thot in highschool naw we ain't knew that

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

She's a thot i guessed i learned the truth the hard way

Thot it was about me all about me

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Flexing so hard, i'm gonna bust a vain

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

And all that stress in the ghetto, it has you flexing the metal bitch,

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