Lyrics

A$AP Ferg & Tory Lanez – Line Up The Flex Lyrics

(Intro – A$AP Ferg)
Turn it down a little bit
Turn me up a little bit
Ferg!

(Chorus – A$AP Ferg)
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex

(Verse 1 – A$AP Ferg)
Papa told me, keep it real, so I’ma keep it real
Yamborghini kept it trill and died off a pill
For my ni**as in the field, those who rob and steal
You know Fergie got the juice, you bout to feel like steel
And now I’m bout to flex, I’m about to flex
I’m bout to cop the Lex, ring with the baguettes
My uncle had the tech in his mama’s bed
My grandma had the llama, she was with the set
And now I’m bout to flex, why you so upset?
Cause a couple bi**hes wet, they be with the sex
Marty with the set, Tory with the set
Did a deal with Adidas, but I’m getting checks

(Chorus)
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex

(Verse 2 – Tory Lanez)
I got a white bi**h ticker than my black bi**h
Her s**t so dumb I needed Fergie for the ad-lib
This pinkyring on me it cost a ni**a 10 hunnas
I blew a 100k last week, that’s on my dead mama
Look, I got 27 different hating ni**as hating on me
Yea, I’m just like, f**k em all!
Fergie tell these ni**as how I style
When I see em in the streets and brush em off
For them ni**as that was hating on me
Even though a ni**a used to tell em all
I was never ever gang, gang, gang, gang
I was One Umbrella Mob
Jugging, cooking in the hallway
Had to do this s**t the hard way
Persistent little ni**a
Now I’m stepping off of Jimmy Kimmel in a Balmain
Big dog on campus, thick broad just landed
Swag sharp like a jigsaw, send six off in your way
F**k em

(Repeat Chorus)