Flex
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Flex


Alright alright ,
Mic check 1-2,1-2,
Its Tdot on the mic
It’s Pune city crippin’
Aye yo PBz spin that shit
And let’s get started with the show

Citch I’m flex
First album out the store
I’m in the mix
Four doors need some money in my canks
No more I’m done cleeding for my checks
Keep it coming I will kill you cuz I’m flex
Pour liquor in them shots I’m getting laid
Score coogie with them hats I’m getting clamed

Citch i do it for my city cz I’m flex
Don’t do it for the fame I’m spitting fax
Citch I Need no any way I need no dax
I’mma fuck a chick a cooty get some lax
Yeah and She want it all for free she don’t wanna pay tax
That’s why we using latex
She used call me T-max
I say later homie relapse
JD filling like it’s decaf
It’s the next level recap
Yeah I’m loaded give you a fillet
And We smoking loud and weed laughs

Yeah,
I’mma pump the ground and then jump in crowd
Performance loud
That’s how we sound
Mom won’t allow
That’s how she sound
Now she moaning loud
And we grinding out
Movie cumping now
She jumping crowds
Me my clique pull out
Double S clotting clouds
Eminem’s my god
K-dot is my lord
Tdot is gone hard
2020 my start

Citch I’m flex
First album out the store
I’m in the mix
Four doors need some money in my canks
No more I’m done cleeding for my checks
Keep it coming I will kill you cuz I’m flex
Pour liquor in them shots I’m getting laid
Score coogie with them hats I’m getting clamed

Citch i do it for my city cz I’m
Uh look
Other Indies struggling for a better hook
I’mma let you hold my flow take a look
Pop a molly
Lit a zook
Citch lick
Read a cook
Dick in the choot
Don’t drip on my shoes
Lick lick up the juice
T got the loot
It ain’t fluke
Sipping the blue
Crew bring the blue
Truth in the loop
Fresh out the booth
Goat in my food
Check our the zoo
Ground up your crews
Sound up the truce
Gang up the juice
Pink is my money
Spade is my lable
Shout out to the realest of the players
Rip Nipsey
RIP KOBE
RIP JUICE
RIP XXX

Citch I’m flex
I ain’t throwing cash still citch I’m flex
Illuminati still citch I’m flex
3 Triple 666 still citch I’m flex
Shawty calling me papi cz

Citch I’m flex
First album out the store
I’m in the mix
Four doors need some money in my canks
No more I’m done cleeding for my checks
Keep it coming I will kill you cuz I’m flex
Pour liquor in them shots I’m getting laid
Score coogie with them hats I’m getting clamed





Citch i do it for my city cz I’m flex

Overall Meaning

The song "Flex" by DØT is a rap classic that features Lady Luck and Jinx Da Juvy. The lyrics of the song are about the street life of the rappers and how they are thriving in it. Luck boasts about her success in the dice game, and how she isn't shy about spending money as she close account stock up. She is confident enough to show up the girls trying to stop her with guns, and she will even shoot five times to show that she isn't afraid. Jinx, on the other hand, talks about life in the hood and how he intends to make it big in the music industry. He is confident in his abilities and dares anyone to cross him.


The chorus of the song is a sample of Jigga's "bounce" and "bitch," which perfectly complements the rest of the song. The chorus talks about the people in the club and how they are flexing their strength and style. The song is a celebration of the street life and how the rappers are living it to the fullest.


Overall, "Flex" is a powerful song that captures the spirit of the rap genre. The lyrics, beats, and energy of the song make it a classic that continues to resonate with fans to this day.


Line by Line Meaning

You can catch Luck in the dice game
I enjoy gambling and often go to play dice games.


Tearin' the block up
I am causing a lot of excitement and energy in the neighborhood.


I don't stop bank I close account stock up
I spend all my money and save nothing.


Spend the whole advance and both hands get it rocked up
I spend all my money and have nothing left.


Street lookin' like a track meet when I pop up
When I show up, the street becomes very active and lively.


How these broads gonna stop Luck
How can these women compete with me?


Without glocks up
Without guns, they are powerless against me.


Run in the club barefooted throwin' five shots up
I enter the club and fire five shots into the air while barefoot.


Niggas want to bounce , tell em bounce , throw your ox up
If people want to leave, I tell them to go, and if they want to be violent, they should use a gun.


You just buck oh five and act like you want some
If you're not willing to fight, don't bother acting like you do.


Ay yo you can catch me in the hood with Papi
I can often be found in the neighborhood with my friend Papi.


Tryin' to cop grands
I am trying to obtain a lot of money.


Screw a dirtbike I'm tryin' na cop me a land
I am not interested in having a dirtbike; I want to buy land instead.


I'm a gorilla nigga feed me black banannas
I am a tough person who needs to be treated with respect.


Might catch me blacked down with a black bandanna
You might see me wearing a black bandanna and looking tough.


With the 5th choked out
I have my gun with me and ready to use if necessary.


In a Benz with the rims poked out
I am driving a Benz with uniquely styled rims.


Or in a truck with Luck gettin' smoked out
I may also be in a truck with Luck smoking marijuana.


I'm tryin' not to blast this cat
I am trying not to hurt this person.


But y'all hatin on again so I'm a spaz on Funkmaster Flex
Because people are being unfair to me, I may have to react negatively towards Funkmaster Flex.


To all my thugs in the club poppin cris
I shout out to all the tough guys in the club enjoying expensive champagne.


To all my fly chicks with they own shit
I shout out to all the fashionable women with their own money.


To all my thugs throwin guns on the six
I shout out to all the tough guys showing off their guns on the street.


To all my ladies in the club wildin out
I shout out to all the women partying hard in the club.


To all my thugs in the pen bowin out
I shout out to all the tough guys in prison accepting their punishment.


To all my fly chicks stay stylin out
I shout out to all the fashionable women looking good while having fun in the club.


Y'all done let the kid in the game who black out
I am a new player in the game, and I am tough and dangerous.


Y'all done assed out
You are in trouble for underestimating me.


I'm runnin' in the game snatching change on the cash though
I am quickly making a fortune from playing the game and stealing money.


Anybody could get it
Anyone who challenges me will be dealt with.


I dare why'all to act up
I challenge you to act tough and see what happens.


I guarantee homicide will be comin' to drag out
If you act up, you will be killed, and your body will be dragged away.


Dummies I'm dumpin' dumb dums on when I clap out
If anyone challenges me, I will use my gun to shoot and kill them.


A lot of niggas rap thug but never pull gats out
Many people act tough in their lyrics, but they never actually use a gun in real life.


Shit I'm from the street lay the strip with the jacks out
I come from the streets where I have learned how to make money and how to use guns.


Who want the coke price whenever I ran up in the crackhouse
I am willing to pay whatever price is necessary to obtain cocaine from the crackhouse.


I got niggas on my dick and I ain't even got one
Many people are interested in me romantically, despite me not having male genitalia.


Flow kind of sick you gotta get cop one
My rap flow is unique and amazing, so you should buy my music.


Niggas talk slick only when the cops come
People only talk tough when they think the police will protect them.


That's when I come through and scrape yo' ass
I am not afraid of the police and will hurt anyone who tries to mess with me.


Uh uh I need ta uh uh milli uh uh's
I need a lot of money.


Extra fu-unds , whole damn crew got gu-uns
We have plenty of money and guns.


How you goin' talk crap with clap are you-uns
You shouldn't talk tough unless you're willing to use a gun.


Claim to be a thug nigga won't't you blast su-um
If you're a tough person, prove it by using your gun.




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