Boing Boing (feat. The Seige)

Z-E-R-O-S that's right

I pay way too much for my flights

I pay way too much for my clothes

I'm just too damn cool for these hoes

Someone please just hand me my phone

So I can get back into my zone

Everyone just leave me alone

I'm just way too lit for this

All I ever wanted was a hand full of hunnids

All I ever needed was a girl who could see that

Gold on my neck boy, I ain't tryna flex

But I'm shinin' so hard even blind people see it

Steppin out the wagon it's two hundred thousand

Bright red paint, got it lookin' like a dragon

That's what you get for my hard day of trappin

I'm lit, man it's all just splashin'

Don't that shit sound familiar?

Lame-ass rhymes these rap dudes deliver

Can't trust y'all, I stay live, familiar

Knock down walls

****, break down the pillars, hands to the cielin'

Hands in the air, spread that wealth to them fans everywhere

Material shittin' on royalty

Suck this dick baby, I'ma shoot gold in your hair

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Welcome to the land of the greed

Welcome to the home of the slave

Run up in your house while you sleep

What's the number to the motherfuckin' safe?

**** goin' from the cradle to the grave

You done fucked around and stumbled in the cave

'Bout to go Django Unchained

Girls do anything to get back stage

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Money ain't everything but

Pops taught me how to stack green up

Black King Tut

High school friends sellin' drugs out

The same house where I grew up

That's how you really give back to your community

I don't settle for less than gettin' what I need

I know people locked up for only using weed

How did Hillary Clinton get immunity, huh?

I don't know why that's funny

Everyday is Halloween, huh?

Michael Myers, Jamie Lee, huh?

Freddie Kruger in your dreams, huh?

Load up clips and make a scene, huh?

They puttin' lies on the screen

Black and gold everything

We going crazy, we jump around like marines

We rage against the machine

****, we the kings

You ready?

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