THIS WAS FINNA BE 0 Fucks Pt. 2 ***2017 Leak*** Zotiyac

[Intro]
Turn up the beat, beat, beat
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Fuck yo' homie, he a dead nigga
Speak on one of mines, you will be a dead nigga
A nigga get blue, turned into a red nigga
That’s if you push me to close to the edge, nigga
I did a hit out the coupe and then sped, nigga
Chop's cut you like some fuckin' paper, it just shred niggas
KSG, the guillotine, it behead niggas
Hungry as a bitch, get fed nigga
Fuck a fed, nigga
Nine TEC’s stretch necks like a iron press, nigga
Said she givin' supеr neck, but I am not impressed, nigga
If wе meet at Crest, you better buy a vest, nigga
Pick a date, it's going up like iOS, nigga
'Cause I invest, my chopper rest to flex, it probably suplex that nigga
This a slobber-knocking neck, hope I don't gotta wet a nigga
Off the lean, I just crashed like it's not my wedding, nigga
Hit a nigga in his jersey, I start Ron Artestin' niggas

[Verse 2]
Uh, if he ain't with his homies, then he dead meat
Fuck him up, all the evidence left on the bedsheets
Give zero fucks, cooked him up, but he still look like red meat
I don’t tell the fed’s shit, I just leave it in the street
Uh, and it don't really matter where you park, B
I found a spot, pressed the button like R3
Ayy, I’m a suit looking sharp like shark teeth
Uh, your child in the back, it's blowing through the carseat
Pardon me, but I will blow this bitch, it ain't no heart in me
I will shoot the party, bitches screaming like Cardi B
Follow the directions, or you will run into archery
Carbine run through cartilage
AR run through arteries
He get his top blew, that nigga look like Marge to me
If your ho smoke with me, that bitch gon' go to Mars with me
And she on go for me, she said she’ll steal the stars for me
Ain't got no loyalty 'cause her nigga ain't hard as me