LOWKEY FLEX

Bitch you should've never started fuckin' with me
Cause now I'm up
And when I wasn't, wasn't looking at me
Can't give a fuck
It's all above me, now you yearning for me
And I don't trust you
Always looking like you wanting something and taking something from me
Bitch I ain't dumb
I'm wildin' out cause this a low key flex
I'm ballin' out the club in J's and watch me blow these checks
I got her calling out my name to show she hope she's next
But you ain't want me then, so all you get's a lowkey flex, to pay my debt
Remember all the times they shot me down, no hesitation
Now they Tracy Mac when I be around
Was tired as fuck, but livid as shit
You pick 'em they switch, desired for luck enough to get you all on my dick
I'm flipping the script
No need to alter the plot
You prayed I'd fall, but in the end you watch me claw to the top
Then say you held it down and knew that I would make it, (you did not)
And if I fall, you'd go around and say you call that I'd drop
That's what I get I guess for rolling the dice
You take a chance and roll a snake that's hungry looking for mice
They hold you tight and on those nights you need advice they gon' strike
If you ain't paying it mind, you end up paying the price
It's like that
You either with me or not
It's like this
Bitch I'm gon' do what I want
It's like that
But you gon' love it or hate it, it ain't a part of the game, but it's just the way that you play it
It's like
Where you at?
Why go?
Why you away?
People changing
Expecting me to stay the same
Everyday, I tell you it's a daily thing
I used to be a bitch, but now I hope you hear me say
Bitch you should've never started fuckin' with me
Cause now I'm up
And when I wasn't, wasn't looking at me
Can't give a fuck
It's all above me, now you yearning for me
And I don't trust you
Always looking like you wanting something and taking something from me
Bitch I ain't dumb
I'm wildin' out cause this a lowkey flex
I'm ballin' out the club in J's and watch me blow these checks
I got her calling out my name to show she hope she's next
But you ain't want me then, so all you get's a lowkey flex, to pay my debt
Fuck saving face, I'm taking revenge
We used to fuck and now we don't then we ain't making amends
They go on to fuck on your friends
Or always looking for bread
And try to make you believe that they wasn't playing pretend
Same ones that held you down could hold you back
And if you down, they come around to hold the knife inside your back 'til it crack
I'm down to earth, but your intents to always shoot for the moon
Would make me dig the dirt to lay you up inside of your tomb, bitch