Za Head Lyrics

I can't change it, I be out the way in my zone when I'm faded

Yop, Where is yo… shit small like a

Guap

I smoke gas everyday I can't, yop

Come on

I smoke gas everyday I can't

I smoke… what

I smoke gas everyday I can't change it

I be out the way in my zone when I'm faded

Where is yo cash, shit small like a raisin

They dick sucking niggas 'til they fall, you be glazing

I need a wood, right now I'm finna face it

If shordy acting up she gotta go, I ain't chasing

I smoke on that top za, that shit stanking

That nigga think, that he top 5 but he playing

You ain't serious with the shit

Y'all be beefing thru a phone putting Siri in y'all shit

Nigga scary than a bitch

Y'all be city girls I won't marry me a bitch

I be flying with the stick feel like a fairy in this bitch

Flexing on yo crew, like I'm Terry in this bitch

Tryna get my work out like I'm Larry in this bitch

Almost slapped a fan shordy hairy than a bitch

Tell them niggas check the score they getting carried in this bitch

Check the score

I can tell I'm going up I'm finna blow

I can't tell you what you thinking, let me know

Why lil shordy grabbing on my jacket let me go, unhand me hoe

Lil niggas calling me the goat, where the Grammy go

I ain't buying scripts from TT where yo granny go

Bro done pulled up with his stick in the fanny though

Shordy know I'm nailing shit down cause I'm handy though, yop

I be getting real handy with that tool on me

Feel like everyday was April 1st they used to fool on me, yop

Started locking in with me, but I'm cool on em yop

Drench gang with the fin, I put a pool on em

I been chilling wit the YNs I'll put a school on em, yop

Damn that ass fat as fuck could put a stool on it , yop

I ain't bringing hoes around for you to drool on it, yop

I ain't stingy with the plays I put a few on it, yop

Smoking on that za za, you smoke shakey butt

He ain't got no money to his name but he caking up

Scared to bend, like a new shoe when you lace em up

Have this nigga dancing with the stars when I take him up

Y'all be fake as fuck

Niggas get a little name and start changing up

I don't give a fuck about the fame, know my paper tucked

Why this nigga calling B's I'm finna face the blunt

Come on, yop

I smoke gas everyday I can't change it

I be out the way in my zone when I'm faded

Where is yo cash, shit small like a raisin

They dick sucking niggas 'til they fall, you be glazing

I need a wood, right now I'm finna face it

If shordy acting up she gotta go, I ain't chasing

I smoke on that top za, that shit stanking

That nigga think, that he top 5 but he playing

Man what