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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Comethazine
Comethazine
Performer
A$AP Rocky
A$AP Rocky
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Childress
Frank Childress
Songwriter
Brandon Wright
Brandon Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B Hunna
B Hunna
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Flexin'
A$AP
[Verse 2]
Step on the scene
With the Co-Comethazine
Give him a magazine–clip (Blick, blick, uh)
Wax on, keep it legit like I told you, ten-fold
Green Benjis, blue Benjamins, identical
I keep me some 20s, no 20s or 10s, can’t bend or fold
Keep me some crippies, all red billies, no menopause
[Verse 3]
I'm that ****, bitches on my zipper
Walk around like that ****
Disagree, I beg to differ
I back door strippers, in the back, slap ****
I even smack childrens
Walk around like Katt Williams
[Verse 4]
Come for your head, uh
Must've been off of your meds, uh
Lockin’ them **** with dreads
Fruity pebbles on my teeth, uh
I got dinner with Fred, tell him my business ahead
Might get him some head
On the stick, riding so much, get him some pegs (Shit)
They ask me if I'd rather be dead or sit in the feds
Nah, I'd rather be rich, fuck bitches instead (Uh, yeah, bitch)
'Cause ain't no hoes inside the prison walls
Just holes inside the prison, pause
Walk around like that **** with bonafide killas
[Verse 5]
I walk around like that ****, finger on the trigger
If a **** want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (Boom)
I came with that .38, I'm leaving with a body
If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin' out the big body (Raah)
[Verse 6]
I walk around like that ****, finger on the trigger
If a **** want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (Boom)
I came with that .38, I'm leaving with a body
If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin’ out the big body (Raah)
[Verse 7]
Ayy, pop out on a pussy, ****, what the fuck up?
Gas pack strong as fuck, my blunt be doing push-ups (Push-ups)
If you ’bout that action, tell that pussy **** buck up (Buck up)
You be talkin' hella tough on Twitter, pull the fuck up
Ayy, my bust down be shinin’ like some glitter, but it's V-V
Murk a ****, put him on the news, he on TV
I got all this ice 'cause I'm a god damn celebrity
Bust down demon on my motherfuckin’ cuban link
[Verse 8]
I walk around like that ****, finger on the trigger
If a **** want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (Boom)
I came with that .38, I'm leaving with a body
If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin' out the big body (Raah)
[Verse 9]
I walk around like that ****, finger on the trigger
If a **** want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (Boom)
I came with that .38, I'm leaving with a body
If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin' out the big body (Raah)
[Verse 10]
Yeah, now you boys know me, I ball better than Kobe
Keep that .38 on me, fuck boy, so please don't approach me
She got ash up on her knees 'cause I stand up when she blow me
Got my first bag and took a risk, it was a car or the Rollie
Bitch, I wanted the Rollie, I took an Uber to buy it
Now my limo tint big body, got a white man to drive it
I was down on my dick, ain't have no money to buy shit
And I walk 'round like that ****, just in case you forgot, bitch
[Verse 11]
I walk around like that ****, finger on the trigger
If a **** want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (Boom)
I came with that .38, I'm leaving with a body
If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin' out the big body (Raah)
[Verse 12]
I walk around like that ****, finger on the trigger
If a **** want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (Boom)
I came with that .38, I'm leaving with a body
If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin' out the big body (Raah)
Written by: Brandon Wright, Frank Childress
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