(Ahh Ahh)

Fuck what **** talkin' bout

**** know wussup with me

Z-A-Y-S-I the hottest **** comin' out the E

Back and forth, plottin' on some commas

Tryna double heem

Got this bitch mad I missed her call

But I ain't hear it ring

DND

If it ain't bout some pape then imma flee the scene

If you ain't tryna put in my pocket

Then you gotta leave

Real shit

Please don't come around with all that weird shit

I be out the way

I'm in my lane

I'm tryna steer shit

Ahhh

They got me tweakin' ****

They say money talks

So ion really like to speak to ****

Got me in that zone

I'm all alone but ion need these ****

I'm just tryna play

Go grab a plate

I'm tryna feed these ****

Pockets they was empty

Double up, I had to double down

How they talking all this brother shit but never come around?

Maxing

Really blastin'

When I'm spazzin' like 100 rounds

Blitz it when I spark it

Finna park it

Ion fuck around

Bitch what I be stackin' hella fat

Shit I could write a book

**** flexing 5 on IG live

I get that from a hook

Loosely got her choosy

If she look then bro the bitch is took

Truly **** boof

You'd play it smoothly if you understood

****

If you understood

Truly **** boof

You'd play it smoothly if you understood

****

If you understood

Truly **** boof

You'd okay it smoothly if you understood

Aye, Aye

Pop out, ****

Come and slide the Ave

Hope you got insurance on that car, bitch it's getting crashed

You is not a gangster, stop acting like you big and bad

Beat his bitch up and downward

Now this **** mad

Top Hat

Imma regulate some shit

Don't go out sad, I feel bad, he can't regulate his bitch

But anywho

I got the smoochie busting dates for the rent

Call my phone, I never answer

Feel like bass with the kid

Fine ass bitch, got a big ass ba-donk-a-donk

If she don't come with the hundiddy, she's a bum-da-bum

Lil bro crazy with that Glock, he can't hold the drum

Don't make his ass pop out and go brr-dum-bum-bum

Aye, Aye

Bitch I'm finna slide to the Norf

Tryna knock a Everett bitch, I don't care if she smoke ports

Don't come around me with that fake shit

**** is some dorks

All these bitches do is shake ass

Knew they was some whores

You can't smoke like Maik, I be getting high

Remember old school, we was putting up five and five

Remember old school, we was sliding then my **** died

Put my trust in a bitch knowing bitches lie

Goofy

I be with crips like Tooki

Scarface typa **** eating fruit in my cuzzi

Gotta watch my back

I know **** out here tryna do me

Baby ooo-ooo-wee

Can you get a bag out your coochie?

Goofy

I be with crips like Tooki

Scarface typa **** eating fruit in my cuzzi

Gotta watch my back

I know **** out here tryna do me

Baby ooo-ooo-wee

Can you get a bag out your coochie?

Bitch

Imma regulate

You know, they be hating on Zay and Maik

(Hahaha)