Bound Inna Zoo ft. Zay of the Zoo & Boy Wonder Lyrics

Jumpman dem boys up to sumn

Count it all the time I was by myself

Needed help but I depended on myself for this wealth

Money bag and paper, always been a chaser

Getting to the cheese had always been up in my nature

They hated my persistence, I really made a difference

Now I'm moving different, been the same Zay still in moving distance

I was backed up, waiting for my back up

Tryna stack my cheddar get my chips and get my bag up

Mediocre rappers come for me they make me crack up

Better get your stats up, before you try to act tough

You hang with the big kids that really try to act tough

I hang with investors taught me how to get my stacks up

Money, cars, fast stuff, oh you broke that's tough

How yo money green and you still coming with bad luck

Never try to step to me unless it's a necessity

I'm not your average rapper and these clowns can't get next to me

I keep on spitting like a Louie Contest

And I woke up more in debt so y'all get the concept

I'm tryna hold a Grammy like it's nothing but an object

And give it to my granny just to see how big her eyes get

Tryna prove everybody that doubted me wrong

And ion get how I'm ugly but she calling my phone

Had to go on DND, I'm all in my zone

I'd really rock your world i'm harder than stone

If time is money I'm taking a loan had to get in my bag, to make it my own, just look how I've grown

Y'all really unknown so watch yo tone when you speak to me

Cause if you stepping fire you get burnt like it's 3rd degree

No bluffing in my rap, everything I say a guarantee

And shorty tried to break my heart but really there's no care in me

You hang with the big kids that really try to act tough

I hang with investors taught me how to get my stacks up

Money, cars, fast stuff, oh you broke that's tough

How yo money green and you still coming with bad luck

I was backed up, waiting for my back up

Tryna stack my cheddar get my chips and get my bag up

Mediocre rappers come for me they make me crack up

Better get your stats up, before you try to act tough

I was backed up, waiting for my back up

Tryna stack my cheddar get my chips and get my bag up

Mediocre rappers come for me they make me crack up

Better get your stats up, before you try to act tough

Lately I'm feeling like the last one standing

Only one in my city that's really doing damage

High demanding, every flow I spit is outstanding

I'm the reaper that all you preachers have took for granted

There's no denying, feel like David fighting galiaths

I be rapping for niggas that was rapping but end up dying

In my city bound, hit the zoo I'm on Sheridan flying

I'm the best to ever kill it, I did it, not even trying

Nigga I'm never prying I naturally let it hit you

I'm settling all my issues to stay on point like a pencil

Running this game of pacers my taylor's could never fit you

There's no need for erasers for all the paper I get to

Nigga I'm too official don't need no scissors to snip you

I can hit you with the rock no need to call it jujitsu

Elegant what this pen do my words'll mentally piss you

Off right to the point where you pouring tears with no tissue nigga

I was backed up

Coolin' with my back up

Callin up Houdini cause I'm trynna roll that bag up

Before you put my name in your mouth get your stats up

Cause you could be Chris Rock at the Oscar's getting smacked up

You hang with the big kids that really try to act tough

I hang with investors taught me how to get my stacks up

Money, cars, fast stuff, oh you broke that's tough

How yo money green and you still coming with bad luck

I was backed up, waiting for my back up

Tryna stack my cheddar get my chips and get my bag up

Mediocre rappers come for me they make me crack up

Better get your stats up, before you try to act up

Huh, before you try to act up

Gang

(Jumpman Jay)

Better get your stats up, before you try to act tuff