CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Geeked

Ooh-ooh-why
(Run it up EJ)

I feel like these n***as tryna take me off the f**king grid
You know this choppa gon' start singing like an instrument
I got Beretta on me man that's a bad b*t*h
Sipping Wock', having fun for the hell of it
I'm Big Zaminzo, n***a you know not to mess with
I get so destructive like a f**king bad kid
Where the f**k he stay at? We gon' kick down his back door
Smoking on this dope, I'm cooling with your f**king ho

One goon, at your door
Two n***as, on the floor
Three, Glock gon' spray your door
Four, smoking on that strong

Blowing on that gas b*t*h
My n***as is with the sh*ts
High in the sky with the stars in a spaceship
You not gon' go up, I'ma be at the top, b*t*h
They gon' show love when that n***a at the top, b*t*h
Tryna make plays, yeah, had to flip the damn switch
Every woman pa**ing me up, that sh*t make no sеnse
They wouldn't help mе, I was down bad in a ditch
Lying n***as say they getting bread, n***as telling fibs
So close to the green, feel like I'm supposed to get rich
Your ho said she love me, I think she wan' have my f**king kids
I can't never-ever-ever tell on my brothers
be the gang like no other
Well that n***a shook, had that n***a hiding under covers
We gon' put that n***a six feet under
B*t*h my gang, yeah, we gon' make you suffer
Like Power Rangers, boy we T'd up like no other
Baby I love you but you can't be my lover
All the sh*t I've been put through, it made me tougher