FLEX LIKE SEX

How could I tell that you was fake I never knew that
Boy all I got is my ambition I can′t lose that
So everyday I chase a check Im counting blue stack
These niggas flexin old money this a new rack
I made six figures off the rap I’m getting richer
I put that on your head they pop it like a zit
I go Margiela put Chanelly on my bitch
I paint her face she know I rock out like im kiss
And fuck the hood I know this bitch she fucked the city
It hurt me deep you fell in love yeah I admit it
She want you to drop a bag on her fuck attention
I swear I′m done with all these bitches need retention
Nothin less than twenty five hundred on the tennis
Put me down as realist nigga in the world in the Guinness
Crazy how I give these bitches the world
And they against me
Might take a break shed skin but I ain’t finished
No way I’ll never feel like this
Bout a hoe no more cause you dead to me bitch
From the 5 0 4 from the rags now im rich
Been the same young nigga since before I had a hit
Make em drop dead cause now my doors suicide
Swear that I trust you with all my soul til you lie
Swear Ima love you with all my soul til I die
But I can′t be with you because I know that you ain′t right
Do me right and I won’t never tell you shit
My doors suicide I used to wanna slit my wrist
I take pride in all this money that I get
So if you try to rob me know the choppa got some kick
(What)
How could I tell that you was fake I never knew that
Boy all I got is my ambition I can′t lose that
So everyday I chase a check Im counting blue stack
These niggas flexin old money this a new rack
I made six figures off the rap I’m getting richer
I put that on your head they pop it like a zit
I go Margiela put Chanelly on my bitch
I paint her face she know I rock out like im kiss