FT @SSJCXRPSE
PROD @CHASE_NOIR x @STARBOYROB

Mohg w/CXRPSE <PROD. CHASENOIR x STARBOYROB>

checkmate <prod.ayashi>

prod. by @zyrom
artwork by @dhaelo

lyrics:
Lost in the loop, every scroll feel the same
Chasing validation, but it’s all just a game
Catch me outside, but my mind is in a cage
Tryna log out, but I’m deep in the page

Haha-funny make a brother go high
Dopamine rise, so high, it turns off your mind
Ain't pressing that button but still looking at my phone
Just to get that fine itch out of the fucking horned up dumbo
See, it ain't my fault that all of this' so apparent
Have you ever looked for love and then lose a parent?
Ain't nothing without internet; talking to a wall with a new single
Not for shits and giggles, but I cope my shit with them giggles

Shut the door, slam, peep into my health
I let sweat from my hands pour
Head's racing like a V-12 — Lamborghini Aventador
In my past years, I took my things for granted
Now I am out giving these oldies 
The opposite of the opposite of hope but I'm tempted
Does this meet the criteria of my exit?
Fade out just like a camera flashing
Just wanna make music, have people tap in
And throw my dub up, badminton racket (Wilson)

All of my affirmations 
Don't work the way they seem to
Yah-yah-yah, yuh
They don't work the way they seem to
Ooh-ooh

DUMBO

I'm Sorry For What I Have Done (NOVÂFLED)

(HOOK)
ugh
been told these niggas that im spiteful
i aint finna stop until my wallet like a bible
fully loaded chop erase a nigga like a typo
finna pull up on his block and get to spinnin like a cyclone
ugh

swear these niggas make me sick tho
i be doin me you need to get up off my dick hoe
call the bro to line a nigga, he get rick roll'd
told him try me nigga, now he foldin like a flip phone

(VERSE 1: YUNG FLEX)
get low
bitch we in the rich, we throwin big 4s
niggas been hoes
you a lil nigga, im the big bro
ayeee
swear to god these niggas bitch tho
your shit rey mysterio, im totin big show

get to poppin like a kickflip
this shit could get dirty, totin 30, thats a big clip
choppa twist a nigga like a ripstick
all a nigga see is dead faces like a sixth sense

ugh
put that nigga in the dirt
if the bro gon do em bad, i promise imma do em worse
finna pull up on his block and pull that nigga out the hearse
finna send that boy to hell, gon make him wish he went to church

ugh
fully automatic, fuck a burst
finna pick off all his brodies, he gon think a nigga cursed
how the fuck he finna do me in if imma do him first?
and i promise when im done that boy gon need more than a nurse

(HOOK)

(VERSE 2: AYOOLII)
120 on the dash, i had to switch foreigns
to the money every day, that's where im goin
i knew i was that nigga since the day i was fuckin born
beatin on that bitch head like pierre borne

i be airborne, bitch im fly as fuck
nigga talkin bout he got them g's with a hunned up
catch you flashin out a stash, better put it up
walk up in the mall with a dub and a tommy tucked

old nigga talkin bout some pape that he been had
im a young flexer with my nigga, big mad
i aint worried bout no pape that i been had
niggas always talkin bout some shit that they been had

has been
talkin crazy, imma call my brother cash kid
up a arp
they gon be like, "nigga i aint never fuck with ayoolii"
crackin shit like a jump, shootin movies like a comedy

(HOOK)

SIXTH SENSE (REMIX) (FEAT. AYOOLII) [PROD. YUNG FLEX]

nigga wan talk, i put 2 in his shit
to be honest, i aint wanna do him and shit
but i bet all the bullets went thru him and shit, like

no you never heard of this
it really feel like a circle pit way i be running this shit
nigga i just might hurt him, i might catch a murder
im upping the burner, he running and shit

i just hope that the chop not discernable
i blow his top and it turn him convertible
how the fuck you finna act like you all this and that?
pussy nigga, i aint never heard of you

ugh, ugh
nigga wan talk and im thru with his shit
came with 30, i left with like two in this bitch
and before he could think, brodie threw the assist like

yall gon make me act a fool in this bitch
fuck a drum, i just fucked round, put 2 on the stick
if he talkin shit i get to boomin this bitch, like

i aint gon stop til im countin a milli, no weezy
i just hop on the track, and i been known to black
but a nigga just make it look easy
that nigga hate me, but i heard his bitch wanna meet me
fuck niggas watching like tv
came in this bitch with a K like im missing the DG
i get it poppin like stevie

blowin that loud make me focus right
lil bit of liq in the mix, like a scarlet
you know that nigga, he bogus, right?
and i bet money his bitch is a harlot
i up the glock and i hold it tight
fuck nigga, you dont know what you just started
bitch its yung flex, and im comin for necks
nigga, fuck a up next, lil bitch im goin crazy

know how im rockin like jay z
smokin that dope and im lazy
bitch i get flyer than baby
quit all that talkin and fade me
and its still fuck you pay me
pull up or dont, nigga it aint no maybe
tryn act like you know me
but bitch you wont with me and ghostly when we was up in the mercedes

no you never heard of this
it really feel like a circle pit way i be running this shit
nigga i just might hurt him, i might catch a murder
im upping the burner, he running and shit

i just hope that the chop not discernable
i blow his top and it turn him convertible
how the fuck you finna act like you all this and that?
pussy nigga, i aint never heard of you

CIRCLE PIT [PROD. S3XTEEN]

@chase_noir
@fenrirprod

ugh
breakin they neck when i step in
i aint even mean to go off in this bitch
but i walk in this bitch and im flexin like wrestling
i got a brand new glock for this fn
i up the chop, got him gettin his steps in
he must not know me, i call up his homie
like brodie you good, but just dont let me catch him

ugh
niggas be hoe as a bitch
never dolo hoe, im with the bro in this bitch
if that nigga talk crazy we hoein his shit
he stuffed in the trunk and then thrown in a ditch
like ugh

whats with the buckin and shit?
i want all of the smoke, i aint duckin his shit
choppa spray him like lysol, just like the mf lights off
nigga im uppin the shh

ugh
tryna run up the racks like casinos
tryna get to the green, no cee lo
so it seems all i care bout is c notes
and the choppa gon sing like a c note
talkin smack, its a wrap like burritos
call the bro, he stuck like mosquitos
shini gang shit, i cant fuck with these people
ugh

i get it poppin like champagne
in this bitch and im higher than airplanes
i could pop him, so fuck what your mans say
lil bitch im on that shit you cant explain
i just hop on this shit and go insane
off a eighth and a fifth, like im pressin the shift
bitch i walk in this shit with a big K
like ugh

niggas be soft as a feather
im feelin like lesnar, the way i be flexin and shit
i be applyin the pressure, you niggas is lesser
you cannot do better, lil bitch
i make it rain like the weather
these niggas be pussy, and im the aggressor, lil bitch
go head and call up your gang, bitch im bringin the pain
got em leavin on stretchers and shit

ugh
breakin they neck when i step in
i aint even mean to go off in this bitch
but i walk in this bitch and im flexin like wrestling
i got a brand new glock for this fn
i up the chop, got him gettin his steps in
he must not know me, i call up his homie
like brodie you good, but just dont let me catch him

STEPS [PROD. CHASE NOIR x FENRIR]

@prodbynxtty

ugh
get this bitch jumpin like swanton bomb
i told em once, and ill tell em again
nigga, if you aint shini then you dont belong
that nigga mad, he gon post in the back
cause his hoe at the show, and she singin along
that nigga a joke, and i cant help but laugh
if he really want smoke, then im bringin the bong bitch

i aint come here to show you no empathy
bitch i came in this shit to make enemies
if he pull up, hope he keeping that energy
i could put one in his top like a kennedy
ugh, i could put one in his memory
he want the smoke like a fuckin dispensary
shini the mf set
know the name, bitch its flex
im the best of the mf century

ugh, i put like 30 inside of the 30
unlimited clip like a cheat code
i came to stunt in this bitch like im steve-o
i turn that boy to a mf preroll
choppa gon eat him like dinner
just like its the winter, my nigga im letting the heat blow
bitch i be movin too tac, all the bros on attack
i step back and i shoot like a free throw

ugh
i been told you these niggas is basic
niggas bitches, i aint scared to say it
he know the chop on a first name basis, i do him heinous
one in his top, imma make sure its painless
you could get popped, nigga dont be courageous
fn or the glock, like which one imma choose?
i put him on the news, bitch im makin him famous

ugh, ugh
get this bitch jumpin like jeff
that nigga aint gon do nothing
when i get to dumping, he frontin
put one in his chest
that nigga act like he want it
til i get to gunnin, he runnin
boy call up your set
sendin shots straight to his dental
best call up the kennel, cause i keep a dog like a pet

i tear that nigga apart, i put one in his heart
lil bitch, im shootin sharp like im bret
all i care bout is the racks, and then rollin that thrax
bitch, im high off the pack like a jet
bitch i be bringin that pain
all these niggas be lame, and they talkin like lain on the net
spittin that game, and i dont give a fuck bout the fame
nigga you know the name, and its flex

ugh
get this bitch jumpin like swanton bomb
i told em once, and ill tell em again
nigga, if you aint shini then you dont belong
that nigga mad, he gon post in the back
cause his hoe at the show, and she singin along
that nigga a joke, and i cant help but laugh
if he really want smoke, then im bringin the bong bitch

SWANTON BOMB [PROD. NXTTY]

MIGRAINE w/ 13dge + FiNE$$E THA PHANTOM (or.1ove)

A MILLI REMIX [PROD. BANGLADESH]

Step with the gang, it’s cold (brrr)

SHÏNÏ GÄNG.

BEATS/CONTACT: yungflexlaflare@gmail.com

STEPS [PROD. CHASE NOIR x FENRIR]

YUNG FLEX

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