This is a song about "Niggas stuntin and flexin"

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Pussy niggas sod's nigga and nothings changed

If you want the beef i'll pull the chopper and i'm stuntin mane

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

With a dumb fuck flexin but he won't leave his booth

Talk and walk like them niggas that don't

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

All these dealers sayin' that they flexin' the metal,

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

And you niggas even had a headstart,

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

2dopeboyz i know you like this

Flexin on these bitches