Lyrics Kid Ink – No Flex Zone

No Flex Zone Lyrics – Kid Ink

Singer: Kid Ink
Title: No Flex Zone

No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better

No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better

Said I’m the gorilla in the village
No nice guy wit’ ’em, you night-night, n#gg#
Can’t ride wit’ the scene, no bike life, n#gg#
Ain’t bitin’ my tongue, you can bite my dick

Just roll one up, don’t light that sh#t
sh#t still shine when the light don’t hit
Can’t faith watch bust a real n#gg#
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’ n#gg#s 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 b#tch if anybody want it
All this liquor a n#gg# been pourin’
Got me feelin’ it ain’t no opponent

No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better

My kicks is betta, my b#tch 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’ sh#t that they can’t afford

Lease a thousand on a pair of Jordan’s
I don’t think that they ready for it
Got brand new mansion, 20 b#tches dancin’
Come thru them jassies, 20 grand on the jacket

30K on the back end, this sh#t feel like trappin’
Up in their city gettin’ cake
You muthaf#cka betta have my pay
Cause we eatin’, in a different city every weekend

Roll another blunt cuz we geekin’
Have another bottle with my n#gg#s then we leavin’
Somebody comin’ on boat this evenin’
Er’body got another seal about the team

Porter house n#gg#s started with a dream
The b#tch say black, are you ready or you seem?
I tell a girl it’s only cause she see me on the screen
b#tch

No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better

Miss me with all that rap sh#t
f#ck 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 sh#t to pop off, tow truck drivers

Insomniacs, {?}
I ain’t chased the b#tch 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 b#llsh#t that your boy been on
A cowboy, me and Ink like the new 8-minute Irvin

So, f#ck with him and watch you lose your whole team, Donald Sterling
I’m, walkin’ like {?}
With like 4 killers behind me
b#tch, I will never lose to no n#gg#, Nate Romine

No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better

No flex, zone
No flex zone
They know better
They know better
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