Future
Flex Up (VH1 Clean Radio Edit)
[Chorus: Future, Lil Yachty & Playboi Carti]
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Big Lambo')
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (You dig?)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Woo)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (Yeah, hey)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (Flex)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah

[Post-Chorus: Future & Playboi Carti]
Bet you won't get no murders out me (Homicide, homicide, yeah)
Go tell the cops (Flex up), I bet you won't get no murders out me

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Flex up, racks up (What?), flex up (What?), racks up (Yeah)
Flex up (Flex up), racks up (Racks up), flex up (Flex up), racks up (You dig?)
Sticks up, sticks up (What?), sticks up, sticks up (Yeah)
Pick up the pick up the, yeah (What?), I pick up the ****, yeah (Slatt)
Spray at your ****, shе gave me ****, yeah (Carti)
I dеyarps at the opp, yeah, he got shit in his face (Yeah, yeah)
I'm on- (Yeah), I'm fallin' in love with my chick (Yeah)
I really be all with the gang (Yeah), I'm never sippin' the green (Yeah)
I'm doin' them (doin' them) mean (mean), I'm doin' them thugs, mean
That white girl love me, that white **** love me, hold on

[Chorus: Future & Playboi Carti]
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Get it)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (You dig?)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Six speeds, Bentleys, APs, that that light
Two-piece, ***, *** ****, *hop your height
His chick posted us on her story, now he tight
My chick, she know better, she do that and she might eid
I was buyin' Birkins at eighteen (Yeah, yeah)
That's why she don't mind the B's, what you mean? (Woo)
My Spur fatal, rock 'em, cradle (Grrt)
I don't hang with brokes, I don't take advice (Boom)
****** snitchin', meet in person, feds tapped bro device
Spent a quarter like a hoarder, ball like Jerry Rice

[Chorus: Future]
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah

[Post-Chorus: Future & Lil Yachty]
Bet you won't get no murders out me
Go tell the cops, I bet you won't get no murders out me
Bet you won't get no murders out me
I bet you won't get no murders out me (Go)

[Verse 3: Future]
Flip flop, drop-top, swap out, four-door Rolls
Pop poppers, **** doctor, she s*****w it up, woah, woah, woah
Big *** belt buckle, big *** **opper, rings lightin' up, woah, woah, woah
Hella boppers **** ** proper, like to gobble, woah, woah, woah
Richard Mille aquia, I'm flippin' that tilapia
Turn the temperature way up, they can't get in the way of us
Private invitational, but everyone is safe to come
Gotta make my haters mad, give 'em somethin' to talk about
Take a chick from south of France, push her back to Waffle House
***der on the case, I had to spazz, **** her -
I don't know how to be a normal person, one thing I forgot
I got blood then on the floor, but now I ball like basketball (Burr)

[Chorus: Future]
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Lambo')
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (Tell the cops)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah

[Outro: Future]
Bet you won't get no m**ders out me
(Big bands), woah, woah, woah