Post Malone – Go Flex lyrics

[Verse 1]
Lighting stog after stog, I 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, uh
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

[Chorus]

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

[Verse 2]

Uh, yeah, push the gas, get a motherfuckin’ nose bleed

She ain’t never met a youngin’ do it like me

She got a man but she says she really like me

She doin’ things to excite me

She sendin’ 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…

[Chorus]

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

[Bridge]

Knowing all of this, it just don’t make a difference

I’m just talking shit to the ones that’ll listen

I come with the heat man, I swear I’m never missing

And I’m still the same and I swear I’m never switching

Knowing all of this, it just don’t make a difference

I’m just talking shit to the ones that’ll listen

I come with the heat man, I swear I’m never missing

And I’m still the same and I swear I’m never switching

[Chorus]

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

Man, I just wanna go flex

Gold on my teeth and on my neck

And I’m stone cold with the flex

Cold with the flex

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