"Flashy" lyrics

How the fuck did you say your name, Trent?

I woke up and spent two hundred, I sweep my bin because I'm classy
I gotta keep my burnin' when niggas had it comin' handy
I use trap-bop bums, I want five hundred full of candy
I can't pop out burnin' like it fly, so I be swaggy
Baby, you're supposed to be my P, why you be naggy?
Told you if you stay down, be my queen, and you can't have it
I don't like the street, I had my feet covered in maggots
I don't like the slut, bro, get geeked and go get flashy

We had two, two bags through the east, so I passed
I keep tellin' boy, Trent, he textin' me like I got bags in
She tryna give me brain, I had to ask, so what the hell happened?
She don't know about swag, baby, more jealous, this is not just hippie
I got it in my bag now, I'm not worryin' bout no Chinese petty
She said she won't cook, I told her lentils, I don't eat spaghetti

Uh-uh, now I'm to my uh-uh
Every time I can't want to eat, all I think about is the truth
I been sendin' a chill on me, I just seen one of my bros on news
I'm fightin' niggas, it's me, baby, somethin' bout me don't think it's you
And when I can't get out my feelings, I get fly to make up for it
I ain't wonderin' how I'm livin', but it's a lot that I ain't showin'
Pick up a bag, I'll take it, drive inside that MG, cause I'm poor
I got real love for my tazers, and I really hope they not

I won't go wish for 200, I'll sweep my men, because I'm classy
I gotta keep my burnin' when niggas had it comin' in
I use trap-bop bums, I want five hundred full of candy
I can't pop out by me, I like it fly, so I be swaggy
Baby, you're supposed to be my P, why you be naggy?
I told you if you stay down, be my queen, and you can't have it
I don't like the speed, I had my feet covered in maggots
I don't like the sleight, bro, get geeked and go get flashy