Lil Tjay — Flex Unreleased

[Lil Tjay] Shooters do they thang Don't worry about me, 5 years by the gang That pole up on my hip Never [?] when I slip Still gon' catch me on my strip [?] I had to focus where I [?] Now I'm workin' on my gift Young and really made a milly' off of rap and shit like this And I know these niggas mad But fuck it, suck my dick He was talking shit, [?] hollow [?] JT in the spliff, [?] in a blunt Wanna be a pack then be my guest and catch a slug [Loopy Loop] Pull up and I flex, flex, flex, flex, flex Stuntin' on my ex, ex, ex, ex, ex I know these niggas they [?] 'Cause a nigga next, next, next, next, next I was scamming, making checks, checks, checks, checks, checks Run up and we leave you wet, wet, wet, wet, wet Taking planes it ain't no jet, jet, jet, jet, jet (?) [?] we pulled up and we make a mess, mess, mess, mess, mess [Lil Tjay] Chopper I got aim, aim, aim, aim, aim Hollow tips they hit your brain, brain, brain, brain, brain Please don't think that I'ma stain, stain, stain, stain, stain Keep this TEC, I ain't no lame, lame, lame, lame, lame All my hitters put in pain, no I won't go insane