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Man are flexing way up Catch him on the way down To box him way up Catch him on the way down Flexing, flexing on the way up Man are flexing way up Catch him on the way down Man are flexing way up Catch him on the way down Fronting like they're way up Till they're on the way down You was on your way up Now you're on your way down Man are flexing way up Catch him on the way down Down, down, down, down, down Catch him on the way down Catch him on the way down Catch him on the way down Fronting like they're way up Till they're on the way down Man are flexing way up Catch him on the way down Man ah man can't talk to me about all these grafts and tears Letras de cancionesDun know I've been putting in graft this year So man gon' have the last laugh this year Scars and tears, tears and scars Man celebrate with beers in glass Glass and beers, make a toast Cheers and raise your glasses way up Ha, flex on man, get mush Dem man puss, got your head in a tush Tell man [?] OMG, don't care 'bout your team Man can't tell me shush Hold tight D, man with Blacks and P Smoking OG kush Light up the ting, high as a kite on the ting Might pull a white on the ting Writing a ting, us man flying the ting Dem man buying the ting Trying a ting, talk bare lie on the ting Don't sound right on the ting, shy on the ting Flexing like they're bad, that's why You gotta catch 'em on the way down Man are flexing way up Catch him on the way down Fronting like they're way up Till they're on the way down You was on your way up Now you're on your way down Man are flexing way up Catch him on the way down Down, down, down, down, down Catch him on the way down Catch him on the way down Catch him on the way down Fronting like they're way up Till they're on their way down Man are flexing way up Catch him on the way down Yo, me have the juice, can you tell? Mek gyal act like Kenan and Kel Clean money, know me ah do well Man are washing a ton like Denzel Big bumper ting, she look swell Heard her man nuh like me, oh well Man just squeeze and rub it like gel Me cyar have more room than a hotel Nowadays, can't speak pon di cell But the feds wan' know what me ah sell See me dark ting? Rasclart You see the white ting? Fucking hell Ask about my ting, I ring bell If they want war, me want it as well Fill up the ting with diesel and L Roll up to them man's station and shell Everyting cool, manaman blessed Brudda, you look like everyday ah stress Your gyal look like everyday ah arms My ting look like everyday ah breast Back off look like everyday ah legs Gyal in the North, South and in the West East Cockney gyal know we're the best Me have a white wingman me call George Best Man are flexing way up Catch him on the way down Fronting like they're way up Till they're on the way down You was on your way up Now you're on your way down Man are flexing way up Catch him on the way down Down, down, down, down, down Catch him on the way down Catch him on the way down Catch him on the way down Fronting like they're way up Till they're on their way down Man are flexing way up Catch him on the way down From Letras Mania