This is a song about "No flex zone"

After lebron, i'm what's next

You should see my chest wen i fukn flex

Bitch i'm trapped in my zone

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Book close by to pass the time while waiting for that flex

Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Enemies try to flex,

Sweet, okay makes sense

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Just let me get stoned, get into my own space zone

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck