Lil Mosey – Ain’t It A Flex

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Lil Mosey Ain’t It A Flex Mp3 Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]
Ain’t that shit a flex, how I pull up in a Vette, nigga (Pull up, ah)
Diamonds on my fingers, cost like fifty, that’s a check, nigga (That’s a check, nigga)
Got niggas that’ll pull up at your door, like they Door Dash (Door Dash)
Street sweep (Boom!), swish you (Boom!) under the rug (Boom!), like a door mat (Brrraaah)
Ain’t that shit a flex, with these diamonds on my neck, nigga (Diamonds, nigga)
I don’t trust nobody, put a million in my bet, nigga (In my bet, nigga)
Playin’ with my life, that’s a billion-dollar bet, nigga (Bet)
Money comin’ in, I can never go in debt, nigga (Uh-uh)

[Verse 1]
I ain’t tryna pop no pill, ’cause if I do it’s gonna get bad (Bad)
Posted up to the mansion got this whole place filled with cash (Cash)
Posted up wit’ demons in my head and shit feel bad, uh (Bad, uh)
Got the world in my hand, so how could I feel sad at all (Sad)
If you try to violate, you finna die lit (Die lit)
Opps on opps, just give me a time and placе (Time and place)
I’m finna wake whеn I sleep (Sleep), just tryna ride away
Got me in my feelings on some singing shit, like Rod Wave (Rod Wave)
Fill my diamonds with my tears (Tears)
I can’t even show no love, don’t think I care (Care)
I can’t even show no love to my peers (No)
‘Cause I’on fuck wit’ nobody, get out my ear (Nigga fuck you)
We gon’ walk him down, stalk him down, post up on this block, uh
My judge told me, I came, but I’m fiendin’ for my chopper (Fuck ’em)
If you got somethings to let me know, ’cause you gon’ stop it (Stop, uh)
Money on (Uh) the floor (Uh) when we party (Uh)

[Chorus]
Ain’t that shit a flex, how I pull up in a Vette, nigga (Pull up, ah)
Diamonds on my fingers, cost like fifty, that’s a check, nigga (That’s a check, nigga)
Got niggas that’ll pull up at your door, like they Door Dash (Door Dash)
Street sweep (Boom!), swish you (Boom!) under the rug (Boom!), like a door mat (Brrraaah)
Ain’t that shit a flex, with these diamonds on my neck, nigga (Diamonds, nigga)
I don’t trust nobody, put a million in my bet, nigga (In my bet, nigga)
Playin’ with my life, that’s a billion-dollar bet, nigga (Bet)
Money comin’ in, I can never go in debt, nigga (Uh-uh)

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