Zaza - Lil Keed, Future

That jit hopped out that Lamb' truck smokin' 'Scotti

I catch a body, say, «Just know that you 'bout it»

The zaza bag, buds size of a broccoli

Think I’m James Harden 'cause I ride with that rocket

Thirty-pack of that X, man, you know it’s a party

My partner stretch your throat like lunges in 'partments

It’s loyalty within the crew, so we rockin'

She eat on that molly, tongue white like it’s Kylie

Hey, I’ve been feelin' so strange

They got my lil' dawg in the cage

He said my music helpin' him escape

And deep down inside he feel enraged

Done surrounded my bag with the spades

Hopped up out the roof and she said she love space

Got two 15s on me, I ain’t talkin' bass

I thank God for everything, I got away

Rock a Gucci shirt, got a snake 'round the collar

I’ll rock the show in Neveda, Nevada

Whatever you call it, just know I got bankrolls

Play stain and you’ll get your halo

I ride with a gun and a capo

He don’t pray to God so his life gon' gone

Flick up that pussy like tampon

I don’t go back, I don’t rewind

Here go some extras on extras, make sure the job done

I watch my money grow up like it’s a newborn

I been gettin' fly as fuck man, I feel like I’m airborne

Told my lil' partner book me a show because he broke

I told him to cap on it

Niggas ain’t big dawg

Yeah, I’m pushin' buttons, just know that I tap on it

I’m just sittin' back

Just countin' up, I ain’t gotta put my face on it

Man, you know this your final warnin'

Hitter get up out of there when the sun comin'

Need a big play for the cash 'cause the boy home

In need of a shelter, these boys, they so homeless (Wheezy outta here)

That jit hopped out that Lamb' truck smokin' 'Scotti

I catch a body, say, «Just know that you 'bout it»

The zaza bag, buds size of a broccoli

Think I’m James Harden 'cause I ride with that rocket

Thirty-pack of that X, man, you know it’s a party

My partner stretch your throat like lunges in 'partments

It’s loyalty within the crew, so we rockin'

She eat on that molly, tongue white like it’s Kylie

Hey, I’ve been feelin' so strange

They got my lil' dawg in the cage

He said my music helpin' him escape

And deep down inside he feel enraged

Done surrounded my bag with the spades

Hopped up out the roof and she said she love space

Got two 15s on me, I ain’t talkin' bass

I thank God for everything, I got away

Conquered everything I wanted in this shit

And AP’s for the lil' bitches

Money on money on money on money

On money on money, I’m too stiff

Word to my crew, I’m bigger than Jesus

Me and Lil Keed got more hits than The Beatles

I’m too prestigious to eat with the leeches

I put designer drugs in the one liter

Ain’t got no love for no nigga who hate

They send them killers to spray where you lay

Changin' my side depend on the location

Put a Patek on her, maybe I love her

Bought her a watch, that don’t mean that I trust her

Ain’t got not trust like the trust for my cutter

CELINE the blankets, I’m wrapped up in covers

Can’t be high maintenance and fuck with my brother

Ain’t no more love when you come out the streets

I need some love that is one of a kind

Poppin' at bodies and didn’t tell nobody

She fell in love with me and my slime

I could be cappin' in all of my raps

But I tell the truth every single time

Smokin' on zaza, bad bitch callin' me «Dada»

That jit hopped out that Lamb' truck smokin' 'Scotti

I catch a body, say, «Just know that you 'bout it»

The zaza bag, buds size of a broccoli

Think I’m James Harden 'cause I ride with that rocket

Thirty-pack of that X, man, you know it’s a party

My partner stretch your throat like lunges in 'partments

It’s loyalty within the crew, so we rockin'

She eat on that molly, tongue white like it’s Kylie

Hey, I’ve been feelin' so strange

They got my lil' dawg in the cage

He said my music helpin' him escape

And deep down inside he feel enraged

Done surrounded my bag with the spades

Hopped up out the roof and she said she love space

Got two 15s on me, I ain’t talkin' bass

I thank God for everything, I got away