This is a song about "You should see me when i flex"

When i see you, i'm seeing you, me and you only

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper

And you should see it shes so fright cuz last night i crushed her,

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

About the bitch life. don't you dare tell me how i should live. or how i should talk

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

And when you see me coming, you best lube your cavities motherfucker.

I'm not like this when you see me.

It's no longer a new jack city

God help me i should be studying when i'm not,

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

When your brain starts to stretch and flex,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

You should see my chest wen i fukn flex

Roll up niggas be like sex