Letra de Zoo
Two Bentley trucks, one white, one black
Like Kevin Limes, it's a lean
Like Kevin Limes, it's a lean
Alexander McQueen, Canada goose
[?] jeans
Cut the traction off on the track hawk
We 'bout to fuck up the streets
Two Bentley trucks, one white, one black
Like Kevin Limes, it's a lean
You probably don't wan' beef
We ain't got guns, we got machines
I'm ight pull up in the Cullen
Soon as I fuck a bitch, her and her friends discussing it
I'm in the trenches sluggin' it
In this bitch with fetty bitches
Know I got that fetty
Walking lip they soup confetti
Took off the diamonds, had to forget it
Who you die nigga
Nigga be living a lie
Money, I get it a lot
Been counting this shit for a while, nigga
Been through up M's to mob, nigga
I been draped in gold
Ooh, I run up then I blow
Ooh, ay, mobbin' with my bros
Ooh, came up kicking doors, ooh
Gimme dat, gimme dat
My new chain 3d
Diamonds HD, rhyme with the HD
Usually don't bae but can you get your bitch back please?
She ben asking me for money, almost got her feelings hurt
Bitch, why you think my feelings weren't?
Soon as i fuck, skrr skrr, ay
I'm at Delilahs, came in a spider
Damn near hit her everything in the room
But I'ma be quiet
With the police they be honest
I'm so loyal I bet on alliance
Dem killers do what I say like Simon
Came up on the track
Niggas, you must understand
We don't condone that, we don't do rats
They ain't for cooking the white
Lil bit of soda, making it stretch
Bitch, I said it all
Pull my car, I'm swerving
Doing them dirty
Nigga, on purpose, serve 'em
Bitch cooking up on the stove
We got problems, let me know
Brody quick to let it blow
?? me my gunners, I'm ??
December coming 2020 vert
Took a nigga bitch and made her squirt
I'm like, "Grizzly, please don't end up on a shirt"
We not the heroes, we the villains
This ain't a movie, the good ones ain't winning
Why is you gassing him up to ??
Paint shit like a artist, no
She gon' suck dick for a Bape hoodie
If she ain't going, I'm gone, I don't take pussy
I roll with niggas and 'rarri's
You hear about body and you got scared
We heard about bodies and we got inspired
Give it a rest
Even though he ain't got no hope
He hope your head can fit in that vest, bitch
If the police ask, don't let 'em know
Shooters with me, quick to let it blow
You keep cuffing that bitch, boy, let her go
Come through with that work and let it snow
[?] jeans
Cut the traction off on the track hawk
We 'bout to fuck up the streets
Two Bentley trucks, one white, one black
Like Kevin Limes, it's a lean
You probably don't wan' beef
We ain't got guns, we got machines
I'm ight pull up in the Cullen
Soon as I fuck a bitch, her and her friends discussing it
I'm in the trenches sluggin' it
In this bitch with fetty bitches
Know I got that fetty
Walking lip they soup confetti
Took off the diamonds, had to forget it
Who you die nigga
Nigga be living a lie
Money, I get it a lot
Been counting this shit for a while, nigga
Been through up M's to mob, nigga
I been draped in gold
Ooh, I run up then I blow
Ooh, ay, mobbin' with my bros
Ooh, came up kicking doors, ooh
Gimme dat, gimme dat
My new chain 3d
Diamonds HD, rhyme with the HD
Usually don't bae but can you get your bitch back please?
She ben asking me for money, almost got her feelings hurt
Bitch, why you think my feelings weren't?
Soon as i fuck, skrr skrr, ay
I'm at Delilahs, came in a spider
Damn near hit her everything in the room
But I'ma be quiet
With the police they be honest
I'm so loyal I bet on alliance
Dem killers do what I say like Simon
Came up on the track
Niggas, you must understand
We don't condone that, we don't do rats
They ain't for cooking the white
Lil bit of soda, making it stretch
Bitch, I said it all
Pull my car, I'm swerving
Doing them dirty
Nigga, on purpose, serve 'em
Bitch cooking up on the stove
We got problems, let me know
Brody quick to let it blow
?? me my gunners, I'm ??
December coming 2020 vert
Took a nigga bitch and made her squirt
I'm like, "Grizzly, please don't end up on a shirt"
We not the heroes, we the villains
This ain't a movie, the good ones ain't winning
Why is you gassing him up to ??
Paint shit like a artist, no
She gon' suck dick for a Bape hoodie
If she ain't going, I'm gone, I don't take pussy
I roll with niggas and 'rarri's
You hear about body and you got scared
We heard about bodies and we got inspired
Give it a rest
Even though he ain't got no hope
He hope your head can fit in that vest, bitch
If the police ask, don't let 'em know
Shooters with me, quick to let it blow
You keep cuffing that bitch, boy, let her go
Come through with that work and let it snow
