ZT (3x3)
Bodied
[Intro]
AFG
Senseii
(Hands on a dots, name not Von, but you know I beat that body)
(Bodied, bodied, the opps get bodied)

[Verse 1]
Man see an opp, I'm pressin' it
Lower Edmonton, I'm a chest-shot veteran
Bro's wetting him, and E1's settln' it
Lurk on a curb, reverb, push metal in
We're on a curb, live impression
Burst your shirt, we're gonna keep on pressurin'
I squeeze, I love seein' [?]
Revenge is sweet, this beef ain't settlin'

[Verse 2]
Beef it, on that, man I got long shanks
Swinging in, close-range combat
Flick, I got that, bro straight dropped that
Step on strip, shock that
Opp block with his g-lock, where the opps at?
Opp thots tryna give drops and top man
I'm spillin' man's juice, no cognac
Waps on sell with bells, I cop that
Waps on sell with bells get copped
Doors get popped and opps got dropped
All eyes on me when I chinged that opp
We ride on T, we spin that block
CID wanna lock my squad 'cause it's RIP on an opp boy's top
(I am what I am, I'm not what I'm not)
(I got my bro-bro if he's right or wrong)
[Chorus]
Hands on a dots, name not Von, but you know I beat that body
Bodied, bodied, the opps get bodied
And I wave my stick like hockey
I'm aiming like Gucc' and bang off properly
This ZK gettin' all zombie
C-double-S, man done him up properly
C-double-S, man done him up properly
Hands on a dots, name not Von, but you know I beat that body
Bodied, bodied, the opps get bodied
And I wave my stick like hockey
I'm aiming like Gucc' and bang off properly
This ZK gettin' all zombie
C-double-S, man done him up properly
C-double-S, man done him up properly

[Verse 3]
Gang move gas, no cans, I buss that M, gotta thank my burster
Dot-dot long, come straight from the travellers
Know it's a shotgun massacre
I pressed on the .32 calibre, use them legs and use that stamina
Rambo try taste blood like Dracula
Courtesy of the opps man's stabbin' up
Ks on 9, no I did not back that dots, how I see them back it up
Bando baggin' up, known-jail trafficker
And he ran off again, little amateur
He ran off again, left his friend, tripped up and he still got wet
PCX or KTM creep up and burst at them
Double tap that dots like K, and R might press that fours like S
But you know that it's C-double-S
Man ching man down, I aim for chest
And she knows about B-double-S
Man squeeze her neck and I'm squeezing her breast
Same way that I'm squeezing my trigger
Aim that spinna', and burst man's head
[Chorus]
Hands on a dots, name not Von, but you know I beat that body
Bodied, bodied, the opps get bodied
And I wave my stick like hockey
I'm aiming like Gucc' and bang off properly
This ZK gettin' all zombie
C-double-S, man done him up properly
C-double-S, man done him up properly
Hands on a dots, name not Von, but you know I beat that body
Bodied, bodied, the opps get bodied
And I wave my stick like hockey
I'm aiming like Gucc' and bang off properly
This ZK gettin' all zombie
C-double-S, man done him up properly
C-double-S, man done him up properly

[Outro]
Hands on a dots, name not Von, but you know I beat that body
Bodied, bodied, the opps get bodied
Bodied, the opps get bodied
Aiming like Gucc' and bang off properly
C-double-S, man done him up properly
C-double-S, man done him up-
Hurr
Bow, bow, bodied