Zip Codes Starlito (Ft. Marty (TBG) & West Hustle Man)

Grinding hard
Trash Bag Gang, bitch

[Verse 1: Starlito]
First of all I party for a living ho
And I holler grind hard but I really did it though
Time is money so I went and made my wrist glow
Now when I get paid my checks be looking like zip codes
Thirty racks (ball), bought a brick of that snow, nah six shows
Couple O's of that 9-0-2-1-0 - Dro zip code
Product of the 3-7-2-0-6, Oh east side shit
Got a bitch from the 3-7-2-0-3 that’ll love nothing better than to eat my dick
And my south side bitch, on behalf of my click stop counting, and worrying ‘bout our bricks
Take ‘em out the trash bag, ‘fore you unwrap that, we could probably build a small house out the shit
Smile a lil’ bit
It's dirt, but the shit dirt cheap, picture me getting pounds for the six
I ain’t ask but a nigga probably took
I'mma take it to the hood, let my niggas straight down that shit
I ain’t even gotta rap, but my long term vision is seeing me leaving out the trap
I’m in so deep, plus you know a nigga like me, a lot of times I don’t think, I just react
Each pint gotta keep a couple racks, and you seen Lito pop, I keep it in my lap
Sleep in all black, hottest in the city, a lot of niggas envy
These just facts
It's Lito

Trash Bag Gang
Trash Bag Gang
Trash Bag Gang (bitch!)