Flexicution lyrics

I be like, "Ay dios,"

I been woke even with my eyes closed

Diles que sin quieren más

Mira que esto va pa' largo

Tiren barrio

Ride slow

Live fast better get that cash flow

Anybody wanna stand in my way, I got people yelling, "whoop that ass, Snow!"

Snow Tha Product got fed up with the shit

Life already hard enough as it is

I dont need these motherfuckas shading me or talking shit about where the fuck I am

I been out here getting cash on my own

Travel the country headlining my shows

I ain’t asking anybody for favors

You motherfuckas wanna hate on Miss Snow

Man, tell me bout it

I know how you feel about me

Lyrically I can threaten anybody’s fucking career

How you feel about it?

Since we’re being honest

I can give it all up

Have a couple babies when they learn to talk then they will spit some bars and

I can guarantee you that it’s fire, somewhere in they first verse they will say you garbage

I'm a motherfucking problem

Forreal

Money talks im talking a mill

Mac is out don’t gotta conceal

Mad 'cause I ain't gotta conceal

Top five, I’m top two

Talking spitting bars and that grind too

Y'all child's play like Caillou

And by the way, that was a haiku

Look

Goddamit Atlantic better get it together before Strange hit 'em with the tech

Slept on so long, got kink in my neck

I been thinking it’s best we relinquish the debt

Got it all in cash or I can write a check

Or y'all could buy me lunch or y'all can gimme desk and let me write for rappers y'all do give press

I feel like Piper Chapman, how much time is left 'cause goddamn