KillBunk – Flex On My Ex Lyrics

Flex On My Ex Lyrics – KillBunk

Yeah, uh
(Maaui on the beat so it’s a banger)
Get me a bag just to flex on my ex (Just to flex on my ex)
Had to go flex on my ex (Yeah)
Fuck you, lil’ bitch, yeah, you know I’m upset (Yeah, you know I’m upset)
That’s just how it get
Get me a bag, now I’m drippin’ in Rick (Now I’m drippin’ in Rick)
Don’t know how to feel ’bout that bitch (Feel ’bout that bitch)
I put my trust in her, now you treat me like shit
Don’t wanna offend you, it’s just how it is (Just how it is)

Get me a bag just to flex on my ex (Just to flex on my ex)
Had to go flex on my ex (Yeah)
Fuck you, lil’ bitch, yeah, you know I’m upset (Yeah, you know I’m upset)
That’s just how it get (Just how it get)
Get me a bag, now I’m drippin’ in Rick (I’m drippin’ in Rick)
Don’t know how to feel ’bout that bitch (Feel ’bout that bitch)
I put my trust in her, now you treat me like shit (Treat me like shit)
Don’t wanna offend you, it’s just how it is (Just how it is)

It’s just how it is, I’m living my life in this bitch, and I’m tryna get high as a bitch (High as a bitch)
Yeah, that bitch got me fucked up, I’m feeling like shit so I put [?] on my wrist
Yeah, she changing (Uh), she just know that I’m gonna be famous (Gonna be famous)
Sorry, baby, it wasn’t my choice (Wasn’t my choice)
And sometimes I don’t know how to tame it (Know how to tame it)
Fuck our love ’cause our love can be dangerous (Love can be dangerous)
I’m so tired of being left hanging (Yeah, yeah)
Why the fuck I feel like I’m your side? (Yeah, yeah)
When you know you was my main bitch (Yeah, yeah)
Had to fuck it up and hit a lane switch (Lane)
Fuck them niggas who always be hating (Hatin’)
Keep a Glock ’cause I know they be playing (Playin’)
Sorry, boy, you can not fuck up the mans (Mans)
Off the wall, I’ma up the white Vans (Vans)
Fuck the label, give me that advance (Advance)
Boy, stop playing, best give me some bands (Yeah)
Give me something to ice out my mans (Yeah)
Give me something to ice out the team (Okay)
We had nothing for us, just a dream (A dream)
Yeah, these niggas, they copy the steez’ (Okay)
But it’s okay, I just let it be (Let it be, yeah)

Get me a bag just to flex on my ex (Just to flex on my ex)
Had to go flex on my ex (Yeah)
Fuck you, lil’ bitch, yeah, you know I’m upset (Yeah, you know I’m upset)
That’s just how it get (Just how it get)
Get me a bag, now I’m drippin’ in Rick (I’m drippin’ in Rick)
Don’t know how to feel ’bout that bitch (Feel ’bout that bitch)
I put my trust in her, now you treat me like shit (Treat me like shit)
Don’t wanna offend you, it’s just how it is (Just how it is)

I left my ex to go make me a million
Ever since I got rich, she got stuck in her feelings
In that yellow Ferrari, I look like a minion
Put my life on the line so it’s fuck your opinion
I got the gang for my OG, no textbook
I need some space like it’s Vivienne Westwood
Fuck my emotions, they playing like Westbrook
Brand new Amiri’s, [?]
No, I don’t need her, met her ’round town, she a diva
Remember I was sitting on the bleachers, now we at arenas
Diamond, neck froze, I’m anemic, smoking moon rocks, I’m at Venus
Done wrong (Done wrong), if you left my side, don’t come back when I’m on (When I’m on)
Feel like fuck these hoes, ’cause they all done did me wrong

Get me a bag just to flex on my ex (Just to flex on my ex)
Had to go flex on my ex (Yeah)
Fuck you, lil’ bitch, yeah, you know I’m upset (Yeah, you know I’m upset)
That’s just how it get (Just how it get)
Get me a bag, now I’m drippin’ in Rick (I’m drippin’ in Rick)
Don’t know how to feel ’bout that bitch (Feel ’bout that bitch)
I put my trust in her, now you treat me like shit (Treat me like shit)
Don’t wanna offend you, it’s just how it is (Just how it get)