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Funk flex freestyle

Yeah

Somebody tell Funk Flex I need a motherfuckin' freestyle

What up Hot 97

Ha! Aye, yeah

Speak of the devil, my peak’s at a level

You tryna reach then I suggest you leave ya feet on the pedal and I’m the

Sweetest of fellows, I greet with a hello

But feelin’ froggy, you can leap and leave you deep in the meadow

I need me a shovel, the way I’m diggin’ deep in the bellows

In the crevices of my mind and keep em tweakin’ for several

Days at a time, it’s never a delay with the rhymes

And I play with the lines, Tony Hawk - I stay on my grind

Never wastin’ my time, on a neighbor who’s a hater of mine

I'm self-made so you can save ya help and favors, I’m fine

I’m straight I decline, you niggas tellin fables ya lyin’

If you tried to cash in all ya raps, you at the bank with a dime

I play it cool, I’m in the shade and I’m just waitin' to shine

To tell the truth, I ain’t afraid I know my fate is divine

Hop in the booth with one take and that’s a dangerous sign

I’m on my Drake, I take a 6 and I can make her a 9

This that Funk Flex

This that Funk Flex

This that Funk Flex

This that Funk Flex

This that Funk Flex, see I really got next I said this that Funk Flex

I’m passionate for rappin’ only classic shit (yes)

I’m an advocate for passin’ over average (yes)

The flow is straight from Nazareth, immaculate (yes)

I know I’ll make it happen cuz I’m talented (aye)

It ain’t a doubt in my mind

I’m on the route to get the clout and it’s a mountain to climb

I'm countin’ my time - tick-tock, Apple on my wrist watch

Catapult my status to a rapper with the big knots

Had to go bananas, hold my trophy, show the banners

Sorry I don’t know no manners when I’m posin' for the cameras

I be cookin’ up the tracks and put my foot in like a sandal

If we puttin’ it on wax, you really couldn’t hold a candle to the boy

I’m the man and I do damage I destroy

Any plan you had before, from the mantle to the core

I dismantle any chance you had at standin' to the boy

When you shootin’ for the sky sometimes you landin’ on the floor

This that Funk Flex

This that Funk Flex

This that Funk Flex

This that Funk Flex

This that Funk Flex, see I really got next I said this that Funk Flex