Roll Thru Z (of Firing Squad)

[Intro: Z]
He love
Man, it's Zarate and fam, better watch your tone homie
Uh
When we live that life, lot a things to say about Z lately
Well look here
All I know is I get creased up fitted
Throw some cologne on it and uh

[Verse 1: Z]
Walking through, walk the H, I just blew my face off
Tail swinging behind me and my flow ready to take off
My flow persistent, hood bringing in the vase of mixed emotions
This glass, that's when I spread the shit like a 90-60 coasting
Y'all can't break my concentration all these flamеs I focus
But the lights see the ends that arе bleeding, on this smoke I'm choking
I trust nobody because they hearts is drunk with safety
I'm sicker than the rest
Whenever you stare I'm leaving the pay studs
I'm patient on this paper
I throw like what's in this paper
Ask you out, close your mouth
Don't take time just to hate ya
I'm all about my courage
It's easy to see behind my teeth
Homies that's really down yeah just love to run through me
So if you see me on the block just recline with a chair
Or on my way to the store in the back of a drive
Look, just know I'm on my way to a dangerous spot
Draw 50 frames with these flames when I'm sitting outside