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My doors go that way, my doors go that way
Na my doors really just be on some regular shit, some regular shit

Yah yah

[Hook]
These niggas be flexing, these niggas flexing
Every time I check the timeline
These niggas, that shit ain't impressive
These niggas be flexing, tell the truth most of these niggas

[Verse 1]
Woke up to another day
Same card same bank account
State tax they be taking out, fake tax they be taking out
Brother just turned 23, niggas really getting grown now
Kinda glad I skipped college I ain't worried bout paying student loans out
I roll a gram and a half, smoking thinking bout my past
Couple homies no longer with us but you know your spirit gone last
LONG LIVE MY NIGGA MONTA
That's a east side nigga for you
Thinking bout the old days at the rec niggas tryna get a triple double
I forgot I had the blunt burning
Pass it off to my left, know that ain't right I don't even stress
Writing all night fucking with the best
I got lil homies telling me I'm next, I done got obsessed, I can barely rest
Way 2 Heavy might tat it on my chest I ain't fucking with these bitches I'm just tryna get a check, I'm just tryna get a check

[Hook]
These niggas be flexing, these niggas flexing
Every time I check the timeline
These niggas, that shit ain't impressive
These niggas be flexing, tell the truth most of these niggas

[Verse 2]
Come with me and elevate your mind
More to life than them dollar signs
More to life than a wrist watch, fast cars at the pit stops
Nigga tell me how ya momma doing
All that gold got you brainwashed
Lost focus pen game washed
Lost hope thats a shame plus the pain from the truth sting like a wasp
Nigga I'm from Charlotte I'm a hornet
AM to the PM, name ya favorite rapper he don't want it
Realize this a gift but I gotta flaunt it
Caught another body got flagged cause I taunted
Learned to never get too high with a win, too low with a loss I just care about my performance
On the beat, in the sheets, FREDTHEGXD hit the crease
She left my crib in disbelief
She asked when my shit release
Told her yo guess good as mine, I just need space to clear my mind
She done fell in love with a real nigga so she told me to take my time
Said take yo time cause

Yah yah

[Hook]
These niggas be flexing, these niggas flexing
Every time I check the timeline
These niggas, that shit ain't impressive
These niggas be flexing, tell the truth most of these niggas

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from SUNROOF SERENADES, released September 20, 2019
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FREDTHEGXD Charlotte, North Carolina

through it all i've learned to keep pushing. song writer and story teller from East Charlotte. 2 Heavy Records

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