Loco Lyrics

Fuck that bring the beat back

Let the heat crack

Two blunts full of green crack

Tailpipe blowing like a sleestack

Haters suck my dick

Bussing through your knee caps

You Making the mics bleed

Cause you ovulating

I make the mic bleed

Offerings to satan

Selling your soul to rap

Spitting some lies for checks

Probably kill you next

Cause this world is a mess

My names Z

Burning to the third degree

Sipping mercury

Nurse to jerk on me

With no luck

So life's a bit fucked

Tight we stay tough

Swimming through the muck

Left, right

Navigate the bucket whip

Turnpike

Now the bitch say she gotta piss

Slow down just to kick her out the ride

Catch the fucking vibe

Slow singing like bye bye

Loose nut

Fucking loco

Roll and smoke dro

Big lungs in a chokehold

Trunk bumping

Nothing but the grindcore

Fuck a low pro

Shake that ass like a go go

Something something

It's always fuckers fronting

That's the way of the game

In the land of broken dreams

So fuck a pay to play

Rocking shows for the street

Punk rock and heavy metal

Crowd kill to this beat

Breaking walls in tellys

Concrete to the belly

Black skully

Pissing on you while singing r Kelly

All the homies

Hide their faces from photos

Duckin n dogdgin popo

Bombing like iraqui soil

Underground where the worms be

Slurred words, hitting curbs

Hold a piece call it my steel reserve

Back spin after back spin

BlakHvnd for them wild kids

Eating out of the trash bins

Young punks

Beer piled in the trunk

Seven eleven teller asking

"Y'all old enough"

It's trpl z when I rap

Real life, cutting theee off the back

Cause you don't really know Z like that

Loose nut

Fucking loco

Roll and smoke dro

Big lungs in a chokehold

Trunk bumping nothing but some grindcore

Fuck a low pro

Shake that ass like a go go