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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ZO
ZO
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LiAngelo Ball
LiAngelo Ball
Songwriter
Lonzo Ball
Lonzo Ball
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B.Jones
B.Jones
Producer

Lyrics

As a youngin, Pops had me doin' pull ups, got me big as f- Touch my n- Zo2 or melo imma fuck you up Nothing sweet, n- got a problem leave it up to G Know my fit from head to toe, all my sh- say triple B Shit ain't nice, they think I lived in a mansion my whole life Why you are acting like you know me and we grew up tight Whatchu know about runnin' hills and hooping n- day and night My pops told me and my brothers this that sh- that get you right Since a youngin, always went and did what they aint wanna do Now look at me, 20 years old rocking my own f- shoe It got 'em sick N-s hating be like oh he grew up rich But now b-, it took some time, just like this rolly on my wrist Yeh, New 41 millimeter my timeclock Diamond hop out of face just like hopscotch We turn nothing into something like Walla YSL Jacket had to paint that tye dye Kick my game like I play Fifa Everybody around me a boss we equal Look in my closet, feel like an eagle Get like us lil bro lemme teach you Zo2 kinda nice, haters steaming like some rice They be putting up a fight And Numbers lookin right, but we shootin at some nice Told you once won't say it twice Fix your face you look surprised You know the devil a lie And if she look good he disguise No I dont need me a ride I'm in a demon You hear the engine it's screaming Hit the brakes and then that bitch get to leaning Spitting this crack and I got 'em all fiendin' Stay with 3 b's 'cause my people they need me Big baller brand I'm the man, know we sticking to the plan Poppin' bottles spending bands Zo2's cost a grand, brought it down for my fans What's the beach without the sand Ballin' hard and you can't stop me I be runnin up a check You and your mouth, not the same milage You know they hating keep 'em silent You know the flow in the pocket Louis duffle match the wallet Whip is so big I need help just to park it Make it happen while these people just talking Yeh, New 41 millimeter my timeclock Diamond hop out of face just like hopscotch We turn nothing into something like Walla YSL Jacket had to paint that tye dye Kick my game like I play Fifa Everybody around me a boss we are equal Look in my closet, feel like an eagle Get like us lil bro lemme teach you
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