
i won't flex - young nudy lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (godd*mn, a hundred thousand)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(20rocket on the beat so it gon’ knock)
yeah, n*gga
yeah
yeah
i’m flexin’ on purpose (yeah)
i’m flexin’ on purpose (yeah)
[chorus]
i’m flexin’ on purpose (know i’m flexin’)
i’m flexin’ on purpose (know i’m flexin’)
i know they wanna murder me (wanna murder me)
i know they wanna murder me (wanna murder me)
i got shooters that protect that money (i got shooters)
i got shooters that protect the money (i got shooters)
i’ma die about this sh*t, n*gga, yeah (i’ma die)
i’ma die about this sh*t, n*gga, yeah (i’ma die)
[verse 1]
i got shooters, shootin’, shootin’ somethin’ (shootin’, shootin’)
yeah, they shootin’, shootin’, shootin’, shootin’, shootin’ somethin’ (they shootin’)
got the stick, that stick, that draco, draco, shoot off nothin’ (uh*huh, yeah)
hundred rounds, hundred rounds blow that block down (yeah)
hundred rounds, hundred rounds, blow his block down (yeah)
n*gga eyein’ like they knew ’em, send him out stretched (no cap)
n*gga, i am the truth, better act right (no cap)
n*gga, i got my mothaf*ckin’ sack right (yeah)
in the mothaf*ckin’ coupe, don’t know how to act right (yeah)
drop the top on that roof, d*mn, that’s right (yeah)
and a bad b*tch passenger seat, that’s right (d*mn)
and she suck me up while a n*gga take flight (yeah)
[chorus]
i’m flexin’ on purpose (okay)
i’m flexin’ on purpose (okay)
i know they wanna murder me (they wanna what?)
i know they wanna murder me (i know they do)
i got shooters that protect that money (i got them shooters)
i got shooters that protect the money (i got them shooters)
i’ma die about this sh*t, n*gga, yeah (yeah, i’ma die)
i’ma die about this sh*t, n*gga
[verse 2]
hit the gas, hit the metal
i won’t pass on the metal (i won’t)
and you know i got that gun
and that b*tch that heavy metal
and you know i keep my favorite, yeah, it’s a glizzy (it’s a glizzy), yeah
glizzy, glizzy with extension, yeah
bullsh*t, you know i’m with it (with it), yeah
k!ll sh*t, no feelings, yeah
big dawg on a mission (that money)
on the grind, tryna shine (yeah)
like a star, it’s so far, (yeah) in the roof in the car
in the bed, suck my b*lls, yeah, yeah
i got racks in the safe and this sh*t put away
just in case a rainy day, yeah, yeah
okay
[chorus]
i’m flexin’ on purpose (okay)
i’m flexin’ on purpose (okay)
i know they wanna murder me (they wanna what?)
i know they wanna murder me (i know they do)
i got shooters that protect that money (i got them shooters)
i got shooters that protect the money (i got them shooters)
i’ma die about this sh*t, n*gga, yeah (yeah, i’ma die)
i’ma die about this sh*t, n*gga (yeah, i’ma die)
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