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Lyrify.me

No Flex Zone Remix by Kid Ink Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2014

[Hook]
No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better
No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Said I'm the gorilla in the village
No nice guy wit' 'em, you night-night, nigga
Can't ride wit' the scene, no bike life, nigga
Ain't bitin' my tongue, you can bite my dick
Just roll one up, don't light that shit
Shit still shine when the light don't hit
Can't faith watch bust a real nigga
Shout out Paul Wall, I'm grillin' on 'em
Straight me and the team, high to thе ceilin'
Ridin' in the Porsche, shot away from thе Civic
Know it's a party every evenin'
Always gettin' complaints from the ceilings
So I got me a crib in the valley
But I'm always still in the city
Out of town, still smokin' Cali
Throwin' swishers fat as a Philly
Lil' niggas betta get ya updates
Been a whole new game since it came out
Got plaque on plaque, need Colgate
In my own lane, get ya own route
Nah, no flex, we zonin'
Out this bitch if anybody want it
All this liquor a nigga been pourin'
Got me feelin' it ain't no opponent
[Hook]
No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better

[Verse: Ali]
My kicks is betta, my bitch is betta
They know about me, they know I got it
Last night I killed it, all white in Levi's
They know I'm flashy, they know what's crackin'
Fillin' pieces, fresh a bottle Lemus
Golden Cola, Jesus, killin' all these features
You wanna job, come get employed
Rockin' shit that they can't afford
Lease a thousand on a pair of Jordan's
I don't think that they ready for it

[Verse: Quez]
Got brand new mansion, 20 bitches dancin'
Come thru them jassies, 20 grand on the jacket
30K on the back end, this shit feel like trappin'
Up in their city gettin' cake
You muthafucka betta have my pay
Cause we eatin', in a different city every weekend
Roll another blunt cuz we geekin'
Have another bottle with my niggas then we leavin'
Somebody comin' on boat this evenin'
Er'body got another seal about the team
Porter house niggas started with a dream
The bitch say black, are you ready or you seem?
I tell a girl it's only cause she see me on the screen
Bitch
[Hook]
No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better

[Verse: Hardhead]
Miss me with all that rap shit
Fuck bars and hooks when it comes to this
Wild out, get outta line, [?]
Cuz your corners way faster to Kapernick
You know the camp I'm wit'
P-A-T-G-A-N-G, don't try us
Type to drop the hood, ride that street wraith
For this shit to pop off, tow truck drivers
Insomniacs, [?]
I ain't chased the bitch since the 6th grade
In the club startin' up bottle wars
Now let's see who's really gettin' paid
No flex, zone
Take an ounce and blow it like a student loan
Been around the road, now I'm back on the same bullshit that your boy been on
A cowboy, me and Ink like the new 8-minute Irvin
So, fuck with him and watch you lose your whole team, Donald Sterling
I'm, walkin' like [?]
With like 4 killers behind me
Bitch, I will never lose to no nigga, Nate Romine
[Hook]
No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better
No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better