Z II

[Verse]
Nothing change I'm still grippin' tacs
Holding automatics
Livin' lavish I be pistol packin' never catch me lackin'
See what's hannen I be rappin'
I'ma never change my status
Keep on talkin' like you know me
Put yo' head up on a mattress
If a nigga want the smoke then
I'ma pull up wit' a choppa
I'ma dog without a collar
I'ma count up all the commas
40 bands up in my Tonka
Leave you bloody like tampon
Slap yo' boyfriend like a bitch
And make him swallow up his problems

I ain't fuckin' wit' a pussy ass bitch I'm legit
I ain't fuckin' wit' no bums me and Chuca boutta dip
30 clip up in my pocket I'ma beyblade let it rip
If a nigga want the smoke then put a bullet in his neck

I'ma menace like Young Dennis and you know that
Henny in my cup and I'ma stir it up wit lilac
Sippin purple drank wit my gang where the stash at?
Smoking hella dank, hella faint I'll be right back
Holdin' pocket rockets I'ma put you in the hospice
Bitches is so lame that I'ma treat them all like options
Niggas wanna copy but they sounding just like dog shit
Maybe what I'm speaking will stay up in yo' conscious

I don't fuck wit' no one I just wanna fuckin' die
Hate it that I live here but it's time to say goodbye
Demons in my head now and they wanna feel alive
I'm here for a minute but can't wait to see the light

I don't fuck wit' no one I just wanna fuckin' die
Hate it that I live here but it's time to say goodbye
Demons in my head now and they wanna feel alive
I'm here for a minute but can't wait to see the light
Ayy