[Intro]
Fuck, Fuck
K, tray, racks
[Verse 1]
We got the za' in the city
Lil gang might draw down with me
You litty you got motion
We draw down take your motion
Fill they car with these hollows
Turn they whip to red
On the east got blicks got lead
Nigga play around end up dead
Fuel dirty crime, smoking za, this that zaza pack
If the whip hit the block one more time
Then the car get splat
Carbon rifle, knock a nigga down
What you know about that cane?
Can't spin on the block 2 times
Fast shipping my package on time
Better not lack when you walking around
See you walking we running you down
Know you smell the za
Fast gang tat on side of my belly
Niggas really hoes
This that za pack, nigga you can't smell it
Clutching on your blick, you ain't gonna buss it
You ain't even fucking ready
Fuck, Fuck
K, tray, racks
[Verse 1]
We got the za' in the city
Lil gang might draw down with me
You litty you got motion
We draw down take your motion
Fill they car with these hollows
Turn they whip to red
On the east got blicks got lead
Nigga play around end up dead
Fuel dirty crime, smoking za, this that zaza pack
If the whip hit the block one more time
Then the car get splat
Carbon rifle, knock a nigga down
What you know about that cane?
Can't spin on the block 2 times
Fast shipping my package on time
Better not lack when you walking around
See you walking we running you down
Know you smell the za
Fast gang tat on side of my belly
Niggas really hoes
This that za pack, nigga you can't smell it
Clutching on your blick, you ain't gonna buss it
You ain't even fucking ready
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