ZETTA THE ILL MINDED Lyrics

Light up the green and take off, lyrics tip of my tongue

When I'm high, words just blurt out when I hit the blunt

Catch me blunted, I'm stunting all over your bitch

Keeping the blade, it's still tucked in my hip

I cut down your bitch, don't wanna hear shit

Please keep it quiet or zetta gon flip

And kill everybody that's up in this shit

Bullets flying through, everybody getting hit

So maybe next time consider a damn vest

Cuz when shit pop off, the bullets aim for your chest

Still I never said that I was a damn vet

Cuz I'm cutting you open and pull your spine from your chest, i'm just

One step away from murder

One fucking hoe I curve her

Said fuck your bro, I'll murk ya

ILL MINDED, we gon curse ya

Aiming at your motherfucking wig

Zetta coming for your fucking shit

You still lane changing, like a fucking bitch

ILL MINDED we gon end your fucking shit

Bitch