zer0 chancez Lyrics

Miami

Yah, yah

Frreh, frreh, frreh, (mmph)

K like, yea

He need to chill before I hit 'em with that freeze ray

And me and tropes chillin hard, we might freeze ay

You think you gang or something asking me for free things

But you not gang, you better show me that lil' fee pay

I'm ridin' with the top down, feel like Kennedy

I'm real sick bitch, do you got the remedy?

Always totin' big shit, bitch, there's no finessing me

In love with my thick bitch, yah, she's so heavenly

Me and twin, we geekin, yah, we like he-he-hee

And we at the movies, bitch, yah, smokin' THC

Ridin' with that top down

I feel just like Kennedy

She said that I'm sick, do you have the remedy?

That boy is an opp, bitch, why you bring him next to me?

I might do some fuck shit, I might catch a felony

They might be yo friends but, they is not no friends of me

Toolie sing just like me, you won't like the melody

On Miami Beach, bitch, and I'm sippin' Hennessey

Let a boy try, he gon' make an enemy

And who you think I am bitch? There ain't no finessing me

Floating in that water, sea anemone

She ain't let you fuck, but she was letting me

And yes I fucked that bitch, 'cause she get me

Betty mad smart, she ahead of me

'Cause damn, I'm kinda dumb, have you met me?

Take a tab of acid and reset my settings

Pressed 2CB, and it's in my belly

Told him"Eat a dick", now he wanna test me

But that boy bitch, he hide behind his celly

Hoes on my phone, got no time for romancing

Wait, wait- booted, and I'm dancing

He wan' hang with us? zero chances

I got money on my mind, rubber band shit

I got so much money on my mind, I'm running out of storage

The whip, I like to floor it

This life, you can't afford it

He been on my dick on IG, and I just noticed

I got something for that boy, but I can't post it

I got feelings for that hoe, but I can't show 'em

In the trap house with my bros, yeah that cash flowin

We got grass growin

I didn't go to class, I was out smokin

Money on my ass, ran it fast, motion

He wan' get like this, it take time and devotion

He need to chill before I hit 'em with that freeze ray

And me and tropes chillin hard, we might freeze ay

You think you gang or something asking me for free things

But you not gang, you better show me that lil' fee pay

I'm ridin' with the top down, feel like Kennedy

I'm real sick bitch, do you got the remedy?

Always totin' big shit, bitch, there's no finessing me

In love with my thick bitch, yah, she's so heavenly

Me and twin, we geekin, yah, we like he-he-hee

And we at the movies, bitch, yah, smokin' THC

Ridin' with that top down, yah