No FLexin 2 Lyrics

Gang shit, man. We out here

Gentle Bird Gang. Let's get it

I be out here gettin' money, no flexin'

Y'all boys don't wanna smoke, y'all can't fuck with me, bitch

I'm out here gettin' bands on bands, tryna get rich

Nigga play with my money, he come up missin', huh

You niggas ain't ready for this time for

All black in the range, I call that bitch a small four

All niggas can't fuck with me, I'm on another level

Like I'm John Cena, pussy nigga, you can't see me

Nigga, I be outside, chillin' on the fuckin' block

If we ever see the fuckin' opp, we send off some shots

You don't wanna smoke with me, bitch

Nigga, what's up? I be out here postin' with O9

Shit, I'll wrap you up

Smoke a fuck, nigga, for a stack of cash

Drop a stack on his head if he dissin', man

I don't give no fuck though, let's stick up what I talk through

If you got some money, wanna slide through

I'ma take that E-man too

No flex

No flex

No flex

No flex