Zoomer ft. Str Betz & Slimeygoat Dolo Lyrics

This is not a basic engine baby I make it move Shit this Glock came with a kick on it

I make it boom Shit last night my head took a little took

him to the moon Shit it's real niggas in the building baby

tell them make some room

Street rich got it off the Grams we don't pull scams

Jake called got a couple hundred with the yams at

You niggas capping you ever got some head on that turnpike

You niggas cap swear you smoking Za it don't burn right

Your bitch breech she ain't out of reach then she ain't my type

My bitch real strap her with them bo's tell her take flight

My white boy run with four niggas he a doogan Fife

You want to multiply your bag come and fuck with me

I'll be walking around with real pape this not Monopoly

Got the whole block slapping off the dog this a zombie street Told that bitch I'm one of one you can't copy me

You ain't make no money off that load boy yo hustle backwards

The plug really fucking with me cause my hustle natural

My junkie OD'd off the Fetty ain't even bust the plastic

I shed blood for this shit you out here selling plasma

This a ghost Glock I up and turn that boy to Casper

Niggas don't be wanting smoke for real I'll bring the cancer Just grabbed a 28 of Sizzy finna salsa dance it

Hit you up top with ball heads and see how long you stand When I'm out of time serving people you can call me Sammy

Shit this is not a basic engine baby I'll make it move

Shit this Glock came with a kick on it I'll make it boom

Shit last night my head took a little took him to the moon

Shit it's real niggas in the building baby tell them make some room

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