01.01.2016
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Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Nonames]
You already fucking know, you already fucking know!
I own the whole sto in my motherfucking dough
[Verse 1: Nonames]
I'm a man make a bam and rob inside of a trash can
A boss, need a round of applause and I make that ass clap
My flow toxic, obnoxious, you need a gas mask
Kidnap her kids in school and tell them their dad's whack
Enroll 'em in sports and hope that they pass math
I sell the organs for 24's and a rack cash
Is that too far? Oops, well that's my bag, dad
Cos I'm a terrorist fucking goats with my granddad
Yeah, I sell dope to the school kids
Kiss your girl, but she move quick, and that'a a rude bitch
I hate your dad, he didn't do shit
He let me smash on your mom's for a cool brick
Yup, told me keep it on the d-low
Hit it from the back, watch you pass the Hot Cheetos
Ass and some weed smoke, dance in my speedo
Man, I'm so glad that I'm me, though
Neato!
[Chorus: Both]
Walking down the street, don't care about my safety
That's how I've been acting lately
Walking down the street, don't care about my safety
That's how I've been acting lately
Walking down the street, don't care about my safety
That's how I've been acting lately
Walking down the street, don't care about my safety
That's how I've been acting lately!
[Verse 2: HASZ]
Ay, yo who dat, who dat? The Young Zoo cat
Came through with a hoodrat, she asking where the goods at
I don't know. I just spit the flow, take the dough with some hoes, and spend the residuals
I'm just kidding, though
Chosen one forbidden flow
Bout as cute as a kitten so, she on top of her class with that ass
And now she dipping low
She's so classy, yeah I let my nuts hang
What's up, mayne!
I put your bitch onto them dutch thangs
Wait until they put my ass on the Forbes list
Slap you with a fake pim pam, you can't afford this
Raise the bar with a forklift, my girl too gorgeous
Your flow like horse shit
Eat emcees like it's nothing, needa ration my portions
Of course I'm west coasting
Having cool, but I'ma need another life if god want to keep me hosting this sad ass party
I look like I'm twelve, they always card me
Yeah she cute, but she only like dark meat, though
That's why I ain't fucking with you bitches from Marmion
Militant mind, with an army flow
Act like I'm running the game, your fucking cardio
And all you bitches sounding the same, and couldn't harm me more
So, where the dough? Go and get that
Zoo brought to you by life, love, stress, and setbacks
Word is Slug, girl, so fuck your love
And I go through these drugs like I know that I'm the plug
What's up?
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