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Zeros
349
Hip-Hop/Rap
Zeros was released on June 5, 2026 by BALL HOGS as a part of the album Slimedude2003
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Release DateJune 5, 2026
LabelBALL HOGS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Protect
Protect
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reuben Frost
Reuben Frost
Songwriter
Ricky Shanklin
Ricky Shanklin
Songwriter
Vadim Novytskyi
Vadim Novytskyi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ozi
Ozi
Producer
r8
r8
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm in the backroom, counting dem knots
I need my racks, I'ma die for the guap
That boy scary, gon' run from the yop
Pinpoint location, we gon' get the drop
I'm having drank, what the fuck is a drought?
Rap get slow, got the racks in the couch
Talk like a ho, he get punched in his mouth
Zeros on zeros all in my account
Bitch, I'm a stoner, I smoke out the ounce
Hop in the hellcat, rev and it pounce
Had to switch up, they was stealing the sound
I got some racks and I'm killing 'em now
So many thots, I'm feeling 'em out
You switched up, I'm not hearing you out
I'm big dog, you gon' see what I'm 'bout
Sit at your crib, we gon' camp out your house
Deep voice Tec', yeah, I sound like a monster
Run to the racks, Lil' Tec' en route
Burning that bridge, I don't care 'bout you now
Drank in the fridge, it's cooling down
Money so tall, it look like Chet
I'm sipping murder, my cup red
Outside like vampire, Count Lil' Tec'
True to my name, I slide with Kel-Tec
I'm in the yo' and I'm booted off X
Spilled drank on cuba, it got me upset
Plug say he re-up, I reply with "Blatt"
I pour the motherfucking drank like a keg
Feel like I'm Daryl, I walk with the dead
White ho tweaking, she wanna do ket
I'm good with codeine, don't wanna do that
Draco gon' throw up, it bleh
I feel like Simon, she did what I said
It's all on us, we gon' stomp on they head
I put you on, you don't give me no credit
[Verse 2]
I'm in the backroom, counting dem knots
I need my racks, I'ma die for the guap
That boy scary, gon' run from the yop
Pinpoint location, we gon' get the drop
I'm having drank, what the fuck is a drought?
Rap get slow, got the racks in the couch
Talk like a ho, he get punched in his mouth
Zeros on zeros all in my account
Bitch, I'm a stoner, I smoke out the ounce
Hop in the hellcat, rev and it pounce
Had to switch up, they was stealing the sound
I got some racks and I'm killing 'em now
So many thots, I'm feeling 'em out
You switched up, I'm not hearing you out
I'm big dog, you gon' see what I'm 'bout
Sit at your crib, we gon' camp out your house
Deep voice Tec', yeah, I sound like a monster
Run to the racks, Lil' Tec' en route
Burning that bridge, I don't care 'bout you now
Drank in the fridge, it's cooling down
Money so tall, it look like Chet
I'm sipping murder, my cup red
Outside like vampire, Count Lil' Tec'
True to my name, I slide with Kel-Tec
I'm in the yo' and I'm booted off X
Spilled drank on cuba, it got me upset
Plug say he re-up' I reply with "Blatt"
I pour the motherfucking drank like a keg
Feel like I'm Daryl, I walk with the dead
White ho tweaking, she wanna do ket
I'm good with codeine, don't wanna do that
Draco gon throw up, it bleh
I feel like Simon, she did what I said
Written by: Reuben Frost, Ricky Shanklin, Vadim Novytskyi
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