Lighting stog after stog, choke on the smoke They tell me to quit, don´t listen what I´m told Help me forget that this world is so cold I don´t even know what I´m chasin´ no more Tell me what I want, just keep searchin´ on
It´s never enough, cup after cup, blunt after blunt I wouldn´t give one if I could find a fuck, ha, ha, ha In the cut and I put that on my momma And my bitch called talkin´ ´bout some drama I swear there ain´t no time for women on the come up It´s either the pussy or the commas
Man I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I´m stone cold with the flex With my squad and I´m smokin´ up a check Man I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck And I´m stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I´m smokin´ up a check
Push the gas, get a motherfuckin´ nose bleed She says she never met a youngin´ do it like me She got a man but says she really like me She doin´ things to excite me She sending all her friends snaps of my new tracks ´Cause all these hoes know whats about to come next I hit my plug up, got the paper connect I drop a couple bands I just wanna go?
I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I´m stone cold with the flex With my squad and I´m smokin´ up a check
Man I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck And I´m stone cold with the flex With my squad and I´m smokin´ up a check
Oh I just wanna go flex I got gold on my teeth and on my neck
Oh man I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I´m stone cold with the flex With my squad and I´m smokin´ up a check Man I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck
Cette chanson est une reprise. Sa version originale a été créée par Post Malone