CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Zaza
Wheezy outta here
That jit hopped out that Lamb' truck smokin' 'Scotti
I catch a body, say, "Just know that you 'bout it"
The zaza bag, buds size of a broccoli
Think I'm James Harden 'cause I ride with that rocket
Thirty-pack of that X, man, you know it's a party
My partner stretch your throat like lunges in 'partments
It's loyalty within the crew, so we rockin'
She eat on that molly, tongue white like it's Kylie
Hey, I've been feelin' so strange
They got my lil' dawg in the cage
He said my music helpin' him escape
And deep down inside he feel enraged
Done surrounded my bag with the spades
Hopped up out the roof and she said she love space
Got two 15s on me, I ain't talkin' bass
I thank God for everything, I got away
Rock a Gucci shirt, got a snake 'round the collar
I'll rock the show in Neveda, Nevada
Whatever you call it, just know I got bankrolls
Play stain and you'll get your halo
I ride with a gun and a capo
He don't pray to God so his life gon' gone
Flick up that pu**y like tampon
I don't go back, I don't rewind
Here go some extras on extras, make sure the job done
I watch my money grow up like it's a newborn
I been gettin' fly as f**k man, I feel like I'm airborne
Told my lil' partner book me a show because he broke
I told him to cap on it
n***as ain't big dawg
Yeah, I'm pushin' buttons, just know that I tap on it
I'm just sittin' back
Just countin' up, I ain't gotta put my face on it
Man, you know this your final warnin'
Hitter get up out of there when the sun comin'
Need a big play for the cash 'cause the boy home
In need of a shelter, these boys, they so homeless (Wheezy outta here)
That jit hopped out that Lamb' truck smokin' 'Scotti
I catch a body, say, "Just know that you 'bout it"
The zaza bag, buds size of a broccoli
Think I'm James Harden 'cause I ride with that rocket
Thirty-pack of that X, man, you know it's a party
My partner stretch your throat like lunges in 'partments
It's loyalty within the crew, so we rockin'
She eat on that molly, tongue white like it's Kylie
Hey, I've been feelin' so strange
They got my lil' dawg in the cage
He said my music helpin' him escape
And deep down inside he feel enraged
Done surrounded my bag with the spades
Hopped up out the roof and she said she love space
Got two 15s on me, I ain't talkin' bass
I thank God for everything, I got away
Rock a Gucci shirt, got a snake 'round the collar
I'll rock the show in Neveda, Nevada
Whatever you call it, just know I got bankrolls
Play stain and you'll get your halo
I ride with a gun and a capo
He don't pray to God so his life gon' gone
Flick up that pu**y like tampon
I don't go back, I don't rewind
Here go some extras on extras, make sure the job done
I watch my money grow up like it's a newborn
I been gettin' fly as f**k man, I feel like I'm airborne
Told my lil' partner book me a show because he broke
I told him to cap on it
n***as ain't big dawg
Yeah, I'm pushin' buttons, just know that I tap on it
I'm just sittin' back
Just countin' up, I ain't gotta put my face on it
Man, you know this your final warnin'
Hitter get up out of there when the sun comin'
Need a big play for the cash 'cause the boy home
In need of a shelter, these boys, they so homeless (Wheezy outta here)
