Lyrics
[Chorus]
Hit the gym flex (Flex)
Run me my check (Run my check)
We on yo neck (We on yo neck)
Shooters on deck (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Hit the gym flex (Flex)
Run me my check (Run my check)
We on yo neck (We on yo neck)
Shooters on deck (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I need the dub for sure
The bag and trophy, I need the gold (Gold)
You cannot match the glow
Iʼm covered, Iʼm shinning from head to toe (Toe)
Yʼall ainʼt even notice (Y'all ain't even know)
Exec Like potus (Exec like potus)
And I stay open, hold up
Flex game coldest (Flex game coldest)
I crept down court (Court)
Ball with the fade like
I donʼt even start, for the win I donʼt play
Gotta coat for the rain
Yʼall boys brace for the storm
We tsunami in form
And Itʼs best that you stayed informed
We run plays without no script
Aye, thatʼs light work (Aye, that's light)
We make bands just off our shot
But whatʼs your net worth? (What's yo net?)
I cut ties for all my team
With all this drip but no canteen
Now, yʼall boys canned but no sardines
We off this wave for all '19
I donʼt, I don't, yeah
Got no words, I donʼt say to much
Clock on five and the step back clutch (Clutch, clutch)
Team G6 in the League stay up (Uh)
Aye, gotta hit that flex like a rep we cut, we ahh
[Chorus]
Hit the gym flex (Flex)
Run me my check (Run my check)
We on yo neck (We on yo neck)
Shooters on deck (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Hit the gym flex (Flex)
Run me my check (Run my check)
We on yo neck (We on yo neck)
Shooters on deck (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
I gotta win it
Yeah, I just sprint to the finish, Iʼm Popeye on spinach
I cook like Iʼm fryin' up chicken and ainʼt no debate on the hook
Man, they catchy, I ainʼt even fishin'
Yeah, they tryna eat I filet up a beat
And then yell out to come out and get it
Ooh, yeah, ooo, hot, fresh out the skillet (Yeah)
Busy I got a whole lot on my plate
Busy I got a whole lot on my pay
You busy looking on IG
It wonʼt get you nothing but fake love and whole lotta hate
Look at my life you get motivated
Came from the bottom below the pavement
Shout to God, man we finally made
It I know some people that prolly hate it (Yeah)
I ainʼt worried 'bout your opinion, Iʼma live my life
In a studio in Georgia finna kill a mic
Quarterbackin' money plays, you should take a hike
1st down, 1st down, 1st down, 1st down
Running through you by the mile
Stiff arm you on the ground
Knocking heads off now
And I know you hear that sound
And it donʼt stop (Take that)
And it donʼt stop (Take that)
And you getting mopped, sideline pop
[Chorus]
Hit the gym flex (Flex)
Run me my check (Run my check)
We on yo neck (We on yo neck)
Shooters on deck (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Hit the gym flex (Flex)
Run me my check (Run my check)
We on yo neck (We on yo neck)
Shooters on deck (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
All we do win (Yeah)
Written by: Aaron McCain, Byron Juane, Derek Minor