Touch It (Remix) Zotiyac (Ft. Heist (NV))

[Intro: Zotiyac]
Gang
Ayy

[Verse 1: Zotiyac & Heist]
Why the fuck would I bust a rhyme? I'd rather bust the nine
I'd rather bust on a MILF 'cause I love the moms
Ice on me, touch it get killed, if you wanna try
Walking with a big drum, beat you like a trumpet
Homie better get 'cause we with all that fuck shit
Pop 'em so he can't run
Fuck to all that gossip
Blow me then you kissed her
Forty on me, by my side homie
Hit 'em then he cried duckin' 'cause I drive-by
Pussy, he got nine lives
Catch 'em in his driveway, foenem finna walk by
Potato on the barrel 'cause the nigga was a small fry

[Verse 2: Heist & Zotiyac]
Words picking the soul
It hurts living, a curb his host
Kicking it, kill shit, not feeling it
Popping these pills, tweaking I'm off one
Imagine the top gun, no mag' or a full drum, I'm blowing shit
Holdin' shit, it's manufactured to fracture the lower rib
Blood gettin' cold as bollotin' frozen the ocean floor
Soak up horror token the motion, I'm slidin' overboard
Show you war, but I'll be the one debt 'cause I owe you more