zZz Lyrics

Brodie pulled up with that wack jumper, he ain't even flinching

Left that nigga where he tried me his body keep on twitching

Big boy Act., a solid 750, that shit gon' hit different

I can't feel my mouth I swear to god this drank start to kick in

She ain't shy on the gram but she be watching from the distance

She can tell by my eye lids it's hard for me to listen

She think I'm Jesus, I got game, her momma think I'm Christian

Psshh! I just came for the neck bitch what the fuck you thinking?

Why that little ass boy keep flexing with his salary?

He swore on blood he was getting paid nigga we call that blasphemy

He keep talking outta his neck we can already tell by his energy

Why my mind keep saying my beef might not be with human enemies?

And no rat won't get a mention

I can't give them no attention

I just gotta keep my distance

I know how to deal with tension

If it's woo woo, I'm hitting the gas

I can't be fucking with the system

I don't like to plan ahead

Cus it might look like I'm on a mission

I be with the real birdman I don't mean no Baby

Need to pull in that Ghost that bitch gone shit on that mercedes

Been used to get it by lonely nigga how can I be lazy?

And I ain't speak my mind yet they be thinking that I'm crazy

Brodie pulled up with that wack jumper, he ain't even flinching

Left that nigga where he tried me his body keep on twitching

Big boy Act., a solid 750, that shit gon' hit different

I can't feel my mouth I swear to god this drank start to kick in

She ain't shy on the gram but she be watching from the distance

She can tell by my eye lids it's hard for me to listen

She think I'm Jesus, I got game, her momma think I'm Christian

Psshh! I just came for the neck bitch what the fuck you thinking?

I just came for the neck bitch what the fuck you thinking?

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