Zooted Up Lyrics

Quarantined to the trap

In the past I lost some bands

Ran it up and got it back

Whenever when I'm talking

Why you always think I'm talking back

You want me you got me feeling

Like I'm proud of all my racks

This the only thing that love me

That don't run then come right back

Why you calling shots

When I ain't never hearing Quit that

Towards me ain't hearing shit

You'll probably see me shooting back

I ain't tripping on some shit That you have

Ain't calling back

I'm getting right to a cheque

So I'mma have to call you back

I'm getting money

Need to see some ass clap

Cannot see me piling up

But I could probably freeze that

I'm in love with this money

I got a problem need stacks

I'm in love with my foreigns I'm in a beamer

Do the dash

Got this bad bitch On side me

And she saying I go to fast

But she look at the wall of the reflection

Up on the glass

When I hit from behind

And I keep on smacking on her ass

Keep on pulling her hair when I'm choking

Now she want it fast

Said she wanting all of me so I'm just tryna make it last

Damn

I'm trust tryna make it last do the dash

Still be praying I don't crash

Smack her ass count a stack

Police coppas on my ass

Cannot trip imma lose em

Who you think that you be fooling

On a chase But I'm just cruising

On a coffee Why you snoozing

You ain't racing Boy you losing

Boy I'm geeked up When I'm booted

Crashed off xanz So I be zoooted

Off a bong so I be hooted Up

Who's is ours

And who's is us

Who's to love and Who's to trust

Who's the real and who's the bluff

Keep on speaking facts and stuff

Deniro help your plans and stuff

Be alert to dodge a cuff

I could name a lot of stuff

Working with a lot of buff

Still been stuck up in the rough

Still going I won't give it up

Big plans I'm tryna live it up

Need bands that's just to live and stuff

When you on your own there is no us

No nine to five Got time to fuck

A couple breaks Go get some bucks

At coldest timing Freeze the love

Quarantined to the trap

In the past I lost some bands

Ran it up and got it back

Whenever when I'm talking

Why you always think I'm talking back

You want me you got me feeling

Like I'm proud of all my racks

This the only thing that love me

That don't run then come right back

Why you calling shots

When I ain't never hearing Quit that

Towards me ain't hearing shit

You'll probably see me shooting back

I ain't tripping on some shit That you have

Ain't calling back

I'm getting right to a cheque

So I'mma have to call you back