626/305*

Zak Aron Oh my God, Ronny 626, fly to the 305 Have 'em make a choice, do or die Skyfall, don't you go outside Do this 'til the day I'm not alive Kick her out the house if she fuckin' up my vibe Kick down trolls if they fuckin' with my tribe Made it out the backyard, city on my back Mayor hit my line 'cause he fuck with how I rap Austin Powers 'cause she say I got a Goldmember Lucas turn a pack to stack, we some go-getters She really smart with that head, like a professor Afterwards, she tryna to kiss me on my lips, I won't let her Eatin' good, fish filets, now I hop out MIA Cash for chickens, Chick-fil-A S'il vous plaît, uh, s'il vous plaît Bust on her face like crème brûlée I fucked her Wednesday but fuck her friend on Tuesday Eatin' SPAM and soup every Monday In the PJ, you ain't ever seen a runaway TSA tired of me flyin' out the country Flyin' with some racks so they think I'm up to somethin' 626, fly to the 305 Have 'em make a choice, do or die Skyfall, don't you go outside Do this 'til the day I'm not alive Kick her out the house if she fuckin' up my vibe Kick down trolls if they fuckin' with my tribe Made it out the backyard, city on my back Mayor hit my line 'cause he fuck with how I rap