Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Post Malone
Vocals
Charlie Handsome
Programming
Rex Kudo
Programming
Peter Lee Johnson
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rex Kudo
Songwriter
Austin Post
Songwriter
Ryan Vojtesak
Songwriter
Idan Kalai
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Handsome
Producer
Rex Kudo
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ike Schultz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Lighting stog after stog, I choke on the smoke
They tell me to quit, don't listen what I'm told
They help me forget that this world is so cold
I don't even know what I'm chasing no more
Tell me what I want, just keep searchin' on
It's never enough, cup after cup
Blunt after blunt, I wouldn't give one if I could find a fuck, uh
In the cut and I put that on my mama
And my bitch called talkin' 'bout some drama
I swear there ain't no time for women on the come up
It's either pussy or the commas
Man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
Man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
Uh, yeah, push the gas, get a motherfuckin' nose bleed
She ain't never met a youngin' do it like me
She got a man, but she says she really like me
She doin' things to excite me
She sendin' all her friends Snaps of my new tracks
'Cause all these hoes know what's about to come next
I hit my plug up, got the paper connect
I drop a couple bands, I just wanna go-
Man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
Man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
Knowing all of this, it just don't make a difference
I'm just talking shit to the ones that'll listen
I come with the heat, man, I swear I'm never missin'
And I'm still the same, and I swear I'm never switchin'
Knowing all of this, it just don't make a difference
I'm just talking shit to the ones that'll listen
I come with the heat, man, I swear I'm never missin'
And I'm still the same, and I swear I'm never switchin'
Man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
Man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex
With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
Ooh, man, I just wanna go flex
Gold on my teeth and on my neck
And I'm stone cold with the flex, yeah
Ice cold with the flex
That shit hard
Writer(s): Austin Post, Idan Kalai, Rex Kudo, Ryan Vojtesak
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