[Intro]
Zay, Gucci!
Zay you the greatest
[Verse 1]
I got a stash full of bands cuz I rubber band thick
I got a passion for the pan, I'm a water whip wizard
If you shop with Gucci Mane I bet your grams jump back
Got that flashback dope I bring your Grandpa back
And when that choppa in my hand, you gon' be the running man
And I count the money faster than a money counter can
You ain't getting shit back once the money change hands (bitch!)
For 50 keys of the sand, go to war with Jackie Chan
I text your baby brother twice and told him bring me my bands
Bricksquad so deep go to war with Iran
Half a mil on the plane but I'm flying air train
And if they come back to yo hood no mo' but I can [???]
[Hook]
I'm still making dope boy music
Treat a Bentley like a four door Chevy
My mama said she can't feed no sissies
Beat up on my big bruh wouldn't let me
16 oz in a pint and it won't change
36 in a brick and it won't change
Rich n***a keepin' it hood cuz it won't change
I'm just another n***a came up in the dope game
[Verse 2]
Since an infant they put me on this pimpin
My brother trap and I'm his personal assistant
I had a knot so big in the lunch line
They called my momma told her that I'm on the dope grind
Big bag, riff raff try me they'll get shit-bagged
Ballistic(?) the car you just bought I'm tryna hit that
Fuck n***a, get back, 'fore you dun get head cracked
Quarter mil, everybody dead but the Kit Kat
Blitz me, I'll blitz back my career I will risk that
Kush so strong, people asking where you get that
I'ma have money n***a long as they print that
Same flow cuz I ain't broke so ain't no need to fix that
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Had a 9 mil, Zay was making hits in his basement
Hit the club, jump the line, I ain't with that wait shit
Here's 500, I ain't beggin you to play shit
Jazzy T(?) wasted before I made Wasted
RIP to Magic, damn that shit was tragic
Even though we bumped heads didn't wanna see you in a casket
I remember at least 6 different times that you blasted
Never kiss ass, real n***as never ass kiss
N***a tried to kill me for a chain, n***a you could have it
People think I'm crazy like the Ol' Dirty Bastard (RIP)
I'm proud to say I helped my n***a Waka get a mansion
I wish my n***a Dunk was here I'd help him get a palace
[Hook]
