GT Garza - No Flex Zone lyrics

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GT Garza - No Flex Zone lyrics

[Chorus:] No flex zone [x2] They know betta [x2] No flex zone [x2] They know betta [x2] [Verse 1:] Went and grabbed my weight up, OG in the tix And errytime you see me at least 50 on my neck Still drop that check, about to cop that vet Havin a midlife crisis, all I wanna do is buy nice sh** Keep 4 5 fly chicks, you likin' all 'em pigs throw IG They at the crib in the hot tub, try new tricks on me I know they sick of me, mayne, me and my n***as made history, mayne Came out the hood and went got that check And they still alone, ain't feel love yet No flex zone, my set done grown, my paper grown, six acres - home I'm so betta, play so weller Ima grind fo' eva, Ima shine fo' eva One stop now, Ima get this money My kids straight, daddy bringin em hunids Ima gold getter, Ima gold getter Never fallin off, Ima shine fo' eva [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I'm gettin' mo' cheddar, and I won't let 'em Grillaz know betta, I put that on whateva I f** a lot windy, they say I'm so special But n***as don't feel me, can we trust these hoes? Neva Yung par with his D-flex only f** boys don't mind see the door Seen a hunid in the summer love befo' the song was drummin' So this money kinda over, deep diamonds is new Made so many millions, same n***as then when I was in the struggle When I needed n***as, shine wid em too Made a brand from the flow, CEO with the show Understand f** I live like Simon with Dro, n***a Disappear the roof, I just tell the truth Y'all ? line, hommie where the proof? But I'm like Kermit, dude, and peace is none of mind Me and my n***a Thugga rock the game we sittin' on the flow So close when it's car time, eye you Listen to the coach and it just be gone Feelin' like a rich D-Shawn Hottest n***a out where I'm from How I rolled out the slums n***as told hunnid round draws Only option get it, pucka get it done Propane that n***a, how long you a n***a at? Pull me up same key do ya thang Cause the real n***as let it see And a real n***a came up when you see pay yung n***as come hate Look Big body steppin' on percus Kool-Aid shinin' on the surface Gettin' paid ova these verses Dunner so bu*t, said it came with the curtain Most of my partners been layin in churches Van carried out where the dirt is Yes, ain't gotta green card But I bet they know where that work is I got a bunch of bad hoes that wanna jump in bed Rubber bands stretchin' on loafs of bread Money in my pockets, keep bumpin' heads We don't burn out, we pump trucks instead Now my bad muthaf**a betta ask somebody If they need it first I'ma attack somebody You don't want nuttin' but to pa** right by me Whole business came knockin' I could pa** somebody That a** that came with me, I'm back with the squad If you ain't go hustle, go back to yo job A-Town be the city, that's where I belong Been in these corners and ridin' with hoes Prayin one day I might undo my wrongs Savin' up hunids and wanna do ones Breathing that kush that get stuck in my lungs If they ask you my name betta not tell 'em none