Video Flex Til The Morning by Am 410 Letras

Am 410 - Flex Til The Morning Lyrics

[Intro]
AM
You know how it gets
Mmm
Bow, bow, bow
Dudu, dudu

[Chorus]
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don't want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don't want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'

[Verse 1]
One time bap, two time bap
Guns in the air like bap, bap, bap
Enemies, bap, energy, bap
Feds over there like bap, bap, bap
If anything, I'm just tellin' 'em, my dick game good ting, strong like an elephant
But are you gonna risk it? Baby take a biscuit
I ain't hit the kitten in a week and I've missed it
I don't chat bad, clean skin girls I salute them like bap, bap
I just want the same foreign trainers that Rat had
Tryna put her face on my Snapchat, she foolish
I just wanna party and bullshit, GG belt with a full clip
Party and bullshit, GG belt with a full clip
[Chorus]
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don't want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don't want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'

[Verse 2]
More life, man flex till the morning, I don't want your girlfriend, she's boring
You been locked down for a year, it's appalling (Pssht)
You ain't the only one that she's calling
I can put P's on that like double-0 nothing, you ain't got the heart man you bluffing
If any of my G's know her then I'm sorry my guy, you ain't the only one that she's fucking
That is a tragedy, I don't understand why they're mad at me
I bop through their ends so casually, your girl's on my gearbox manually
I said we're gonna make it gradually, I'm on your girl's playlist actively
It's best that you don't put your hands on me, the sawn-off came with batteries, batteries

[Chorus]
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don't want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don't want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don't want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don't want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
[Outro]
Tragedy, I don't understand why they're mad at me
I bop through their ends so casually
Ca-Casually
Tragedy
Tragedy
Tragedy
Ca-Casually