Feat. Slim Thug, Propain & GT Garza
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(Hook)
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No flex zone
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No flex zone
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They know betta
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They know betta
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(Verse)
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Went and grabbed my weight up, OG in the tix
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And errytime you see me at least 50 on my neck
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Still drop that check, about to cop that vet
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Havin' a midlife crisis, all I wanna do is bump nice shit
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Keep 4 5 fly chicks, you likin' all 'em pigs throw IG (?)
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Lay at the crib in the hot tub, try new tricks on me?
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I know they sick of me, mane, me and my niggas made history, mane
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Came out the hood and went got that check
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And they still alone, ain't feel luv yet
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No flex zone, my set done grown, my paper grown, six acres - home
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I'm so betta, play so weller
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I'mma grind fo' eva, I'mma shine fo' eva
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One stop now, I'mma get this money
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My kids straight, daddy bringin' 'em hunids
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I'mma gold-getter, I'mma gold-getter
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Never fall enough, I'mma shine fo' eva
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(Hook)
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No flex zone
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No flex zone
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They know betta
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They know betta
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(Verse: Propane)
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I'm gettin' mo' cheddar, and I won't let 'em
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Grillaz know betta, I put that on whateva
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I fuck a lot windy, they say I'm so special
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But niggas don't feel me, can we trust these hoes? Neva
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Yung part with his D-flex only fuck boys don't mind see the door
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Seen a hunit in the summer love befo' the song was drummin'
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So this money kinda over, deep diamonds is low
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Made so many millions, same niggas then when I was in the struggle
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When I needed niggas, ?
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Made a brand from the flow, CO with the show
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Understand fuck I live like Simon with Dro, nigga
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Disappear the roof, I just tell the truth
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Y'all ? line, hommie where the proof?
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But I'm like Kermit, dude, and this is none of mine
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Me and my nigga Thugga rock the game we sittin' on the flow
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So close when it's car time, eye you
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Listin' the coach and it just be gone
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Feelin' like a rich D-Shawn
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Hottest nigga out where I'm from
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How I rolled out the slums
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Niggas told hunnid round draws
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Only option get it, pucka get it done
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Propane that nigga; how long you a nigga at?
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Pull me up same key do ya thang
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Cause the real niggas let it see
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And a real nigga came up when you see pay yung niggas come hate
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Look
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(Verse: GT Garza)
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Big body steppin' on percus
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Cool-Aid shinin' on the surface
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Gettin' paid ova these verses
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Dunner so butt, said it came with the curtain
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Most of my partners been layn in churches
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Van carried out where the dirt is
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Yes, ain't gotta green card
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But I bet they know where that work is
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I got a bunch of bad hoes that wanna jump in bed
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Rubber bands stretchin' on loafs of bread
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Money in my pockets, keep bumpin' heads
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We don't blow up, we pump trucks instead
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Now my bad muthafucka betta act somebody
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If they need it first I'ma attack somebody
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You don't want nuttin' but to pass right by me
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Whole business came knockin' I could pass somebody
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That ass that came with me, I'm back with the squad
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If you ain't go hustle, go back to yo job
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A-Town be the city, that's where I belong
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Been in these corners and ridin' with hoes
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Prayn one day I might undo my wrongs
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Savin' up hunids and wanna do ones
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Breathing that kush that get stuck in my lungs
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If they ask you my name betta not tell 'em none
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No Flex Zone
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| Slim Thug |
