10 ZAZA COMMANDMENTS Lyrics

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine

I'm not heralding up this shit, man

Bitch, you can't shut none of the motherfuckers out, man

I'm holding up right after this shit, man

Bitch, bitch, yeah, I'm motherfuckin' Jesus, man

Bitch, now let me tell you about this ten-socket man-mask

Understand, boy, you don't fuck with man-masks

Just fuck around, DJ, man

You see a lot of poppers, fuck around

You a big bitch, you can count

A nigga was fuckin' world number one

Bitch, you better keep the motherfuckin' gun

Rule number two

Bitch, put your shit on that motherfuckin' triple

Bitch, you ain't givin' out, so free my dude

Rule number three

Don't tell nobody about your fuckin' bag, about your fuckin' stash

Will you keep your motherfuckin' zyde

Cause niggas tryna whack you for that zyde pack

Fuck around, you'll die by that bag, nigga

Rule four

Niggas ain't right

Just fuck around

You better take fuckin' flight

When you see 12

Bitch, they tryna ruin your fuckin' life

Rule number five

Don't trust a soldier

Don't trust a fly on the wall

Nigga, get your mind back

Rule six

Fuck around, run up with a stick

And niggas tryna rob shit

And don't say shit

Stay basic, stay down

Motherfucker, pay attention so you can get your gift back now

Rule seven

Fuck around

And I'm on seven, motherfucker, send me straight to heaven

Don't trust your fam, don't trust nobody

Keep a plan, bitch, never run out

Keep a fuckin' bag now

Rule eight

Fuck around, it ain't safe

Fuck around, don't play, bitch

Motherfucker, watch your back

Niggas tryna take your bag

Niggas tryna put your fuckin' shit back

I ain't got time for that

Rule nine

Fuck around

And don't smoke nothin' in

If it ain't

Ain't on that time, nigga

Don't give out collateral from nobody

Cause niggas get high thinking all about it

Nigga

Rule ten

Fuck what you mean, bitch

Swear to God, bitch

Pull a bitch with a stick

I ain't got time, Montana bitch

Bitch, I'm good to this motherfucker

Till I stay dangerous

That's it for you niggas

Fuck what you mean, bitch

I pull up, bitch

I'm beggin' on that trigger

And bitch, it's the trigger

Motherfuckers out there

Madness

Swear to God, bitch

You don't listen

It'll do damage

To your life

How you runnin

A lot of cops, nigga

Out there fuckin' dumpin

A lot of cops out there

Fuckin' runnin

Chasin' you

Tryna get you

But that you got that shit back

Get you straight in your lungs

Fuck with me

Ain't no friends

When it come to the job

When you the plug

Ain't gon' fuckin' look

And it's the motherfuckin

Ten Zaka man, bitch

Ten Zaka man, bitch

I swear to God

Don't listen to the commandments

And it's gon' do damage

Better listen to this shit

You better listen

Fuck around, get lined up, bitch

It's ten Zaka man, bitch

It's ten, it's ten

It's ten, it's ten

Ten Zaka man, bitch

The big Zaka

Big, big Zaka

Big Zaka

The big Zaka man, bitch

The ten Zaka man, bitch

The Zaka fuck around, lose your life

And if you ain't move a rock

With that fuckin' Zaka

I heard a sound safe

That you sellin' all the Zaka

When you got that motherfuckin' nip

That ain't get me hot

Maybe fuck with it, you a man, bitch

I don't play it by my mind

It's gotta be that fuckin

Rapper weed when I'm sellin' Zaka

Nigga, fuck your man, bitch

On the fuckin' perfect time

When I roll up a swish

To get you know it's all

Fuckin' man

I'm bout to put the dutch up

And roll up like a fuckin' mask

Fuckin' man

Fuckin' man

Niggas really bastards

And niggas tryna rob you

For that Zaka, bitch

You better blast em