Flex a Hunnid - UnoTheActivist, Zelly Ocho

Yeah

What?

What?

Yeah

(Uno, I killed it)

Huh?

What?

What?

What?

What?

Dig?

(Yeah)

What?

(Yeah)

Swear, what?

Where the fuck is my money?

Yeah, want the cash

Where the fuck is my money?

Yeah, I’ma spaz

I was out selling junkies, huh, dummy bags

Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Aggravated on these Percocets, I’m 'bout to vomit

I’m just dealing with this fucking pain, I’m tryna numb it

Everybody say I fucking changed now that I got money

I guess that I be the one to blame, feelings ain’t worth nothing

I’ma pull up Lamborghini Urus with the cream seats

Man, I guess it’s just a lil' reward for being me

All up in my business, don’t do that, please don’t bother me

Niggas fucking with the police, call 'em Bobby V

He killed my lil' partner, we tryna find him, pull up with Dracos and ride the

streets

I feel like I be so lost in my mind, my eyes rolling back when I’m getting

geeked

We came in the fight and I’m rocking designer, stomping 'em out in the Riccardo

I don’t bang, overseas

Say, «That's him», and I say, «That's me»

And my bitch, she still is on fleek (Dig?)

Where the fuck is my money?

Yeah, want the cash

Where the fuck is my money?

Yeah, I’ma spaz

I was out selling junkies, huh, dummy bags

Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast

Flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Ayy, yeah, bitch better have my money

Yeah, too many snakes in here, can’t take shit from me

No, no, no, man, you better not touch me

Get the fuck up and go get you some money (Oh)

This shit look good, but it can get ugly (What?)

Too strapped up, man, these niggas ain’t clutching (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, blowing the racks (Racks)

Blowing the racks (Blowing the racks)

She wanna ask (She wanna ask)

Why did you ask?

(Why did you?)

You know that I’m VLAD (VLAD, VLAD, VLAD)

I ain’t put out my hand (Yeah)

I got my own bands (Got my own bands)

Rockstar shit, she wanna fuck off the Xan' (Woo)

Mob ties, they’ll cut off your hand (Yeah)

When you see me, I got money in my hand (Okay)

When I see you, man, I swear that you dead

And that bitch, I ain’t give her no bands

Every day, I be taking these meds (Yeah)

Don’t push me, I’m close to the edge

I want some money, yeah, that’s what I said (Yeah, that’s what I said)

Where the fuck is my money?

Yeah, want the cash

Where the fuck is my money?

Yeah, I’ma spaz

I was out selling junkies, huh, dummy bags

Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast

Flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Where the fuck is my money?

Yeah, want the cash

Where the fuck is my money?

Yeah, I’ma spaz

I was out selling junkies, huh, dummy bags

Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Niggas flexing bankrolls, I’ma flex a hundred

Tell 'em your name, what you called, unc?

What y’all wanna know?

Just your name

You want me real name?

Fuck no, they call me Squirrel, right here on Fourth Ward

In front of twenty-four convenience store

'Bout to eat one of these lil' motherfuckers and go get geeked