You know I brought my own bottle But I'ma need some chasers Probably won't hit you back tomorrow You're running game, but I won't chase ya You always talking bout them commas Like I don't got my own papers I promise, I'm not jealous Falling for what's in your wallet, no That you don't impress me, no Flexing with things that you don't even own That's not your aria, it's your loan And we both know, so It's familiar young blood here That be flexing for these hoes But I'm really not feeling him So he might not get chosen I still flex on you I flex better than you I cash checks on you Watch me flex on you, babe You always tryna roll up But you ain't got your own weed You always tryna pour up But that's not your Hennessy You processed a kick for the gram In some random man's Lambo The caption says with my best friend But that's not really your man's door Don't impress me, no Tryna flex in your best friend's clothes Be a grown man, go and get your own That's all I want It's familiar young blood here That be flexing for these hoes But I'm really not feeling him So he might not get chosen I still flex on you I flex better than you I cash checks on you Watch me flex on you, babe Don't compare your life, don't compare your life Gotta stay true to the real you Don't compare your life, don't compare your life Gotta stay true to the real you It's familiar young blood here That be flexing for these hoes But I'm really not feeling him So he might not get chosen You're lost, you're so lost in the stars You're so lost, so lost You don't know who you are