Zero's & Commas Lyrics

I was hittin' the road for them dollars

Got addicted to Zeros and Commas

She a bird I can't fuck with the drama

Don't want feathers on all my designer

Tell her spread your wings and just fly away

Don't need ya eating off my dinner plate

Me, myself and I when I'm saying grace

Praying that I'm safe on this paperchase

You Chitty Chitty, then I bang bang

The Streets taught me how to maintain

Need a buss down not a plain Jane

H Block yeaa, that's my Gang Gang

Every nigga around me on the same thang

Taking off, runway, air plane

Once we up, popping, champagne

Fuck with us, 10 piece, bloodstains

Ya Dig (Free Kodak)

Been tip toeing with the devil

Feel my blood rushing thru my vessels

Jus tryna get out of this level

Don't got 1 demon I got several

I came out the womb, a rebel

I'm a thief in the night, Eric weddle

But I'm born from the light, swear I'm special

I'm the champ but I don't even wrestle

In the field I got every credential

Talkin hot, you get kicked in da temple

Or brodie might put da tool to ya dental

Shut yo mouth, it could all be simple

You niggas don't know what we been thru

Think twice or you'll end up resentful

Take ya watch and break you like a pencil

I'm cookin' shit up no utensils

I'm painting this picture I don't need a stencil

They tryna impeach but I ain't presidential

They finna get trumped, coincidental lly

You know me gotta keep it G

Rest In Peace to my enemies

Aim at ya knees with the lemon squeeze

Ya Dig, yea

Bussin' that shit at ya kneecaps

Smokin that shit that make a junkie relapse

I do what I do, move how I move

no, I don't need no fucking feedback

She a leach I don't need that

Pockets deep best believe that

If it's him or me, he can keep that

I'm too elite I can't be trapped

I dove in it once with the speedo and goggles

Plus, I got her to suck it and swallow

Had her today so don't need her tomorrow

Cuz, all of my feelings are hollow

Ball in my hands and I'm feeling like Lonzo

Uh, you gonna need you a poncho

Cuz young $tackin out here making rain

From any location, that shit gonna drain

I'm a misfit with some radical aim

When I hop on the beat only time I feel sane

Stood 10 toes when I walked thru the rain

These colorful niggas sweet like candy cane

I've been getting to the green cuz I love that avocado

Ain't been sippin' on the lean

I've been sipping' on moscato

I keep me a cannon like Manny Machado

That boy ain't bout action that's just his bravado

Yo soy el papa y tu eres el muchacho

No toy de juego te dejo morado

O conjelado, como helado

Algunas pulgadas abajo del lago