Zartstyle

[Intro]
HR, PG
Free B1, free DD
Yo, yo, yo

[Verse]
Youngin on a money run
Only had a dream to make a honey bun
Now I want a ticket for myself and give my mummy one
My drip too clean, but my bando's a grubby one
My hitters got trophies, it ain't Saka when my gunners come
Two-on-twos, one-on-ones, hotline ring, I make the runner run
You ever took your youngin back to school like the summer's done?
Teach him how to whip it, how to bag it up, crumb for crumb
Yo, yo
Bait from a kid, when I was young, I was a fool with it
Took my mum's knife out the draw and went to school with it
I swear I miss Billy, I wish I could have a call with him
Already got shhhh, but some more are gonna fall for him
All your niggas meady, and all my niggas drippin'
All your niggas neeky, and all my niggas flippin'
She's tellin' me she needs me, tryna run a filim
I know Nicole loves her baby dad, I know she's gonna miss him
I got cats in the alleyway, 'member all I wanted was my phone to do a bag a day
And then it done three or four
Was nice while it lasted, until the feds came through and kicked the door
Operation Remedy had me in court, ain't lookin' at no three or four
A toilet near a bunk bed ain't nothin' I ain't seen before
Thought you was a stepper, why you chattin 'bout Jesus for?
If you ain't steppin, nigga, what the fuck you speakin' for?
Pussy nigga leave the talk
I'll never sit up on no podcasts about no street shit
My opps so washed, ayy, bro, I can't believe it
While you niggas all speakin', givin' opinions on this beef ting
It was me that hopped out of the car tryna squeeze it
My niggas givin' out tickets, like the sales been speedin'
Told him stack your money up to the sky, fuck the ceiling
Got this bitch up in her feelings, I just hit it, then I'm leavin'
I don't need no lovin', it's just money that I'm needin'
Free LD, probably fucked your missus in a Double R
Me and bro twinnin' poles, we hop out, see a double spark
Deeper than rap, you get slapped, it's not a couple bars
They know what we do, they make the news when they trouble ours
R.I.P. Woo and Billy, Bring back Blackz
I'm in the kitchen water whippin', bro, I bring back crack
Send two bitches on a plane and watch them bring back packs
These pussies cappin' on my name, so let me bring back facts (Pussies)