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Young Nudy – I Won’t Flex Lyrics

I Won’t Flex by Young Nudy

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (G——, a hundred thousand)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(20Rocket on the beat so it gon’ knock)
Yeah, n—-
Yeah
Yeah
I’m flexin’ on purpose (Yeah)
I’m flexin’ on purpose (Yeah)

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 s—, n—-, yeah (I’ma die)
I’ma die about this s—, n—-, yeah (I’ma die)

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—- eyein’ like they knew ’em, send him out stretched (No cap)
N—-, I am the truth, better act right (No cap)
N—-, I got my mothafuckin’ sack right (Yeah)
In the mothafuckin’ coupe, don’t know how to act right (Yeah)
Drop the top on that roof, damn, that’s right (Yeah)
And a bad b—- passenger seat, that’s right (Damn)
And she s— me up while a n—- take flight (Yeah)

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 s—, n—-, yeah (Yeah, I’ma die)
I’ma die about this s—, n—-

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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—- 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
Bullshit, you know I’m with it (With it), yeah
Kill s—, 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, s— my balls, yeah, yeah
I got racks in the safe and this s— put away
Just in case a rainy day, yeah, yeah
Okay

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 s—, n—-, yeah (Yeah, I’ma die)
I’ma die about this s—, n—- (Yeah, I’ma die)

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