Luyện nghe bài hát No Flex Zone (Remix)

(Hook)
No flex zone, no flex
They know betta, they betta
No zone, no flex zone
They know betta, know betta

(Verse)
go deddle, and I go dizzle
I treat these special, now yo hoe jealous
Frank hoes got 7, they 10s are
I'mma transetter, goldgetter
Attention err'body, I'm gettin' sick and tired of modest
I'm plenty money, now they think I'm Illuminati
I'm the reason why own a new Bugatti
I'm the one who give the to the game
Rap game, it will neva be the
I done you niggas and then nervous you niggas
I'm the why you eva had a name
I'm the one who runnin' thangs in the
You don't run a thing but yo mouth
Niggas talkin' terms till I pull up with the burn
Now the souls of yo house
Man, see me round the city with the top down
Bad all out of heads down
Turnt for a whole throat
And I'mma come and get it a rebound
Bust it one time a Greyhound
Ass in the air with ya down
All this on the floor, all this money on the table
It so much you would Floyd Mayround
Why the broke boys wanna flex?
Be the ones, scare me with the checks
ball for a minute, blowin' bands on them bitches
Now they missin' car you collect
Howl, you's a fraud, nigga, I'm at yo
U a thot, bitch, you ain't no
It's a no flex zone, couple chains on
I like I just hit the lotto
Whole minute gone with a bitch tourin'
ya new shit, ah, bored
I'm in the studio, that greatness
Take time, have a lil bit of
I'm the one, no Neo the Matrix
No flex, we the best hood
These niggas wanna they run it
Thou trippin' like ya took a
to boy AC and my dawg Chew-Chew
Where the lil homie project
Dane gank I see ya poppin' no
Lot of deal, deer feel with my

(Hook)
No zone, no flex zone
They know betta, they betta
No flex zone, no zone
They know better, they know
Won a gold
And a bezel
I treat it so
Now your ho
Hoes, got several
They or better
I'm a
I'm a

(Verse)
Young got get to the money
Five chains so they at me funny
Showed up with the juice and the
a seven every time I shoot
She said why you have so condoms with you
I said I'm a to be honest with you
Hublot, (Whoo!) so
you my crew right behind me
Went shopping, could've an island
money when I'm with Italians
Spilling purple on the red
And I'm flyer than a nigga on a hang
Four five six chains on
Just stay in your ho
Don't you these A wangs
you like these gold fangs?
You a well known
I'm a trendsetter
These they reckless
slick, they messy
Three hoes dancing
On the loud, singing
Chain clang like metal
Slim the haters, god bless em