[Hook: Swae Lee] No flex zone, No flex zone They know better, they know better No flex zone, No flex zone They know better, they know better Won a gold medal And a gold bezel I treat it so special Now your ho jealous Freak Hoes, got several They tens or better I'm a trendsetter I'm a go-getter [Verse 1: Ezzy] I been on a roll like a bike wheel I'm just tryin' to make it like Mike Will And I will strike fear like lightning On them nikes on that line in that "Like Mike" film Man, my raps riddle you stupid I might let the mac griddle you stupid Don't act pitiful stupid See, I'm the illest to do it You disagree then you're the enemy stupid I'm eminent until the end of me It's evident it's meant to be stupid And I need that mula I be in the green like croutons I just copped them new jawns What the heck's a coupon? These here cost me two arms This chain weigh like two tons Yo, turn this autotune off I been listening to trap rap too long I was gone for a second Now I'm back to the message Keep on doing all that flexing And you gone mess around and pop a vessel Told your baby momma "damé beso" She say I look like I won the lotto And I be flexing I don't even try though I guess when it comes to this I'm Johnny Bravo Bang!