This is a song about "I like to flex"

I'm on deck i'm up next

When your brain starts to stretch and flex,

I like to eat cherries

Right flows down and they might go nice

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Enemies try to flex,

I like to use the word like magic.

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

I like to roam like my dome find me in the road

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

Cause i don't like to think what

She said i'm ready to fuck

I like to watch you run,

Tryna find the one

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

I like to use the word like love.