Z Nation
[00:10.88] Why you callin' my phone on that lame shit? Tryna hang, shit
[00:15.14] You was hatin' on us now you sayin' you was gang, shit
[00:18.14] Who you think you playin'? You must be brazy
[00:21.29] You could go that way, with all the fakin'
[00:24.29] Lean sippin' got my heart race, slow pacin'
[00:27.31] Crack rock got yo aunty freebasin'
[00:30.55] .40 put you on the concrete, creamation
[00:33.80] Drugs turn me to a zombie, Z Nation
[00:37.55] Phantom like a spaceship
[00:39.54] Niggas beefin' over the same bitch, I could never get with it
[00:43.56] I was on that new shit, countin' up the blue chips, spend it all in Ruth's Chris
[00:49.54] Watch me make it all back
[00:51.79] Throw that ass back, yeah
[00:53.54] Baby just like that, yeah
[00:55.07] That bitch like coke, yeah, her mama like crack, yeah
[00:58.06] Servin' to her mom, had to take a cooking class
[01:00.80] Counting up the blue face, they said I wasn't good at math
[01:03.96] Shoot a pussy nigga in his shit he need a Maxi Pad
[01:06.96] I think that I want a Xan, where's Max at?
[01:10.21] Oh, we in the studio countin' up big racks blowin' on big thrax
[01:14.21] Feel like Coolio dreads, yeah, with the naps, yeah
[01:17.21] They was sleeping on my rap career, they would nap, yeah
[01:20.46] Now I feel like I'm the best to ever do it
[01:23.21] On this bitch with Metro if he don't trust you I'ma shoot you
[01:25.96] Why you callin' my phone on that lame shit? Tryna hang, shit
[01:29.21] You was hatin' on us now you sayin' you was gang, shit
[01:32.46] Who you think you playin'? You must be brazy
[01:35.71] You could go that way, with all the fakin'
[01:38.46] Lean sippin' got my heart race, slow pacin'
[01:41.71] Crack rock got yo aunty freebasin'
[01:44.72] .40 put you on the concrete, creamation
[01:47.97] Drugs turn me to a zombie, Z Nation
[01:51.21] No new friends, no new friends, Drake shit
[01:54.22] I don't got time for that fake shit
[01:57.23] Lawn mower through the grass so I can see the snakes, yeah
[02:00.46] I always been good at that, .40 in the Fendi bag
[02:03.47] You know I can't go for that
[02:05.38] Day ones changed sides they some hoes for that
[02:08.39] Flex up on they ass, I got dough for that now
[02:12.29] And break bread with the ones that held me down (Yeah)
[02:16.28] I love it when the vibe's right
[02:19.58] I been gettin' too high
[02:22.78] Coolin' with the same gang
[02:25.79] We don't believe in new guys
[02:28.79] Yeah, yeah, the vibe's right
[02:31.78] I been gettin' too high
[02:35.03] Coolin' with the same gang
[02:38.07] We don't believe in new guys
[02:39.73] Why you callin' my phone on that lame shit? Tryna hang, shit
[02:43.55] You was hatin' on us now you sayin' you was gang, shit
[02:46.55] Who you think you playin'? You must be brazy
[02:49.80] You could go that way, with all the fakin'
[02:52.79] Lean sippin' got my heart race, slow pacin'
[02:56.04] Crack rock got yo aunty freebasin'
[02:59.05] .40 put you on the concrete, creamation
[03:02.29] Drugs turn me to a zombie, Z Nation
