UnoTheActivist - Flex A Hunnid lyrics

[UnoTheActivist - Flex A Hunnid lyrics]

(R-Raybands) yeah
What? What? Yeah (Uno, I killed it)
Huh? What? What? What? What? What?
Dig? (Yeah) What? (Yeah) swear, what? (Yeah)

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, money bags
Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast

Niggas flexin' bankrolls
I'ma flex a hundred
I just flex the bankrolls
I'ma flex the pistol
Niggas flexin' bankrolls
I'mma flex a hundred
I just flex the bankrolls
I'ma flex the pistol

Aggravated on these Percocеts


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 monеy
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 T
I don't bang, overseas
Scared to say, "That's him", and I say
"That's me"
And my bitch is still 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, Money bags
Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast

Niggas flexin' bankrolls
I'ma flex a hundred
I just flex the bankrolls
I'ma flex the pistol
Niggas flexin' bankrolls
I'ma flex a hundred
I just flex the bankrolls
I'ma flex the pistol

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
Shut 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 want the add (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 band (Got my own bands)
Rockstar shit, she wanna fuck on the Xan'
(Woo)
Mob ties, then 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
Hit 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, Money bags
Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast

Niggas flexin' bankrolls
I'ma flex a hundred
I just flex the bankrolls
I'ma flex the pistol
Niggas flexin' bankrolls
I'ma flex a hundred
I just flex the bankrolls
I'ma flex the pistol

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, Money bags
Neutron on my face like Jimmy, I gotta blast
Niggas flexin' bankrolls
I'ma flex a hundred
I just flex the bankrolls
I'ma flex the pistol
Niggas flexin' bankrolls
I'ma flex a hundred
I just flex the bankrolls
I'ma flex the pistol
Tell 'em your name and where you from, unc
What y'all wanna know?
Just your name and where you from
You want my real name?
Fuck no, they call me Squirrel
Right here on Fourth Ward
In front of me is the
Highland twenty-four convenience store
'Bout to eat one of these lil'
Motherfuckers and go get geeked

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