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nadatzke - flex zone lyrics

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(slade:)
yung slade, i be dat
self made
silver coated sharp blade
so many names yeah
on another plain of living
me and my bros yeah we different
we so fly yeah we gifted
i’m the blade cause i slice it hot
like the hats on the track yeah
rusty cause i do it alot
not tryna act like i’m all we got
cause me and jack gotta long way to go
can’t forget my other bro
solowkey got a comeback so be ready to fight back
so provoke me be ready to aim and c-ck back
jack in the back, he be the storm in all black
and will make the bars rain
so be ready to feel the pain
yeah we all linked like a chain
nadatzke you will hear our name
no flexing so i keep the silver on me lowkey
oh please
staying woke like i got no sleep
we the wolves in the den of sheep
yeah we the hunters and we found our feast

(ydk:)
rollin’ down your block
yeah we match our drop tops
who are you to take a shot

(slade:)
haters in my red dot
why you flexing you ain’t got alot
seein’ red and blue, who called the cops

(jack & slade:)
nadatzke got ya on the spot

(ydk:)
jack got a problem
(flexxx) flex got the ice on me
chillin so high i bought a house 3 stories high
look up every time u walk by
got my diamonds out
now y’all looking constipated
all these haters making things complicated
tryna c-ck tht aim ain’t no hesitation
on tht ish i got all the concentration
whose next
we will be taking checks
blade up against yo neck
nah bro no need to flex
who are u to take a shot
nadatzke on the block
d-mn we so lit
man f this s—–……..
for the record we set the record
yeah me and yung slade wrecked it
all this ice on my neck, these rappers heads go missin
history will be made, y’all be reminiscing
we the wolves and we k!ll our prey
we don’t care if u standing in the way
standing for what we stand for
beside my brother yung slade
haters stop throwing shade

(ydk:)
rollin’ down your block
yeah we match our drop tops
who are you to take a shot

(slade:)
haters in my red dot
why you flexing you ain’t got alot
seein’ red and blue, who called the cops

(jack & slade:)
nadatzke got ya on the spot



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