[Hook: Swae Lee]
No flex zone, No flex zone
They know better, they know better
No flex zone, No flex zone
They know better, they know better
Won a gold medal
And a gold bezel
I treat it so special
Now your ho jealous
Freak Hoes, got several
They tens or better
I'm a trendsetter
I'm a go-getter

[Verse 1: Ezzy]
I been on a roll like a bike wheel
I'm just tryin' to make it like Mike Will
And I will strike fear like lightning
On them nikes on that line in that "Like Mike" film
Man, my raps riddle you stupid
I might let the mac griddle you stupid
Don't act pitiful stupid
See, I'm the illest to do it
You disagree then you're the enemy stupid
I'm eminent until the end of me
It's evident it's meant to be stupid
And I need that mula
I be in the green like croutons
I just copped them new jawns
What the heck's a coupon?
These here cost me two arms
This chain weigh like two tons
Yo, turn this autotune off
I been listening to trap rap too long
I was gone for a second
Now I'm back to the message
Keep on doing all that flexing
And you gone mess around and pop a vessel
Told your baby momma "damé beso"
She say I look like I won the lotto
And I be flexing I don't even try though
I guess when it comes to this I'm Johnny Bravo
Bang!