Lyrics

Man! I been working these 3 jobs for so long Trying to pay my rent... keep the lights on Faded numbers on the bathroom stall... I hate this place, but anyway I been working all day Still in a daze Still some work for me to do Think it's time for job two Step outside and see them D-Boys rolling Stunting with their egos swollen On the radio I hear No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone, They Know Better, They Know Better No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone, They Know Better Can't go back to the life I used to live Come too far to want to turn back now Furthermore I don't want to see the Pen Nothing else to talk about I been slaving all day Still in a daze Still some work for me to do Think it's time for job two Step outside and see them D-Boys rolling Stunting with their egos swollen On the radio I hear No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone, They Know Better No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone, They Know Better No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone, They Know Better No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone, They Know Better 4, 5, 6, 7 chains on...(chains on) Eastside looking like a Slave home (Waddup doe?) Aint got money for the Cell Phone...(Hello?) Want to still front for the Video? (Man!) Can't you hear him knocking? Open up, let him in! I turn on the radio I hear No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone, They Know Better (They Know Better) They Know Better No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone, They Know Better No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone, They Know Better They Know Better
Writer(s): Khalif Malik Ibin Shaman Brown, Aaquil Iben Shamon Brown, Michael Len Williams, Stephen Robert Hybicki, Asheton Terrence O Niel Hogan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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