​zips

[Verse]
Bitch, I ain't got no debt, I can buy a whole zip and spare some racks
Pockets so deep you can call them sacks
I can fund a whole bitch, faggots want me bad, bitch, and I'm smoking thrax
Yeah, smoke build up and my lungs crack
My eyes go lower than an Asian Zack
Bitch, I can't see shit, my vision blacked
I can't fuck with you if your sound is whack
Bitch, you singing blues, you not sad like that
Got paper, got it stacked and I'm packing racks
Yeah, you repping aces, you ain't smoke like that
And I roll up on a bitch like I roll a pack
If you get close, keep that camera flashed
I like attention, keep being attached
If you on my tip, might as well suck it fast