Zoo Burgundy and Veronica Blaze

[Bridge: Both] Crazy love sickos, rolling Rillos, fuck a bimbo We scheming up a limbo, blowing in and out the window Crushing lame suckers, bringing ruckus, motherfuckers Don't ever interrupt us when we start to count the bucks up Chilling with the crew, crushing lame suckers We some fucking goons, and some ugly motherfuckers All around your streets, and you don't know who we are Rolling 5 Deep in a bugged ass car [Verse 1: HideandSeekZoo] Yo We straight active Free Yara, ya entiendes? And we all up in your mouth, like some dientes Or a dentist We on the block like Tetris But we ain't reppin' no sad bitches Nothing you expected Like found out your girl likes to fetch dick I put in that work, never restless Y'all bite your tongues, no french kiss Make best friends with this clench fist See red like it's Netflix Vacaville resident, getting the president Say that I'm dope, even though that it's evident Opening doors like a gentlemen I'm just waiting for the drugs to settle in So, tell the hoes that Banji too high To regulate on ratchets Had the house for a fucking night and a day So I told the tricks to match it The fantastic, but never drastic rap shit Here to [?] find a casket All you rappers catfish Pass me the mic and this is what happens [Verse 2: HideandSeekZoo] Too high to function out in public, but Never too high to bust it With some substance, with some love shit I'm keeping that blunt lit Zoo Burgundy and Veronica Blaze Blowing the hays, and spitting for days The New Lady's craze, with all it's sick ways That's why all y'alls go pressing play like Hey, yeah I fucks with you, if you fuck with me So quit the beat, and you take a seat And let me speak cos I don't repeat It's all good though, on this good flow Revealing all that I should show Windows up with that kush smoke I make raps hotter than wood stoves And I would know That's why we never switch the recipes Ingredients stay next to me I put it out, so the rest can see The best of me, when I flex on beats Take it to new extremities Sipping remedies, hope you remember me On that final day, when I rest in peace [Bridge: Both] Crazy love sickos, rolling Rillos, fuck a bimbo Scheming up a limbo, blowing in and out the window Crushing lame suckers, bringing ruckus, motherfuckers Don't ever interrupt us when we start to count the bucks up Chilling with the crew, crushing lame suckers We some fucking goons, and some ugly motherfuckers All around your streets, and you don't know who we are Rolling 5 Deep in a bugged ass car [Verse 3: Bleezie] I smoke the blunt from my homies All low good So hella voters and my homie's in the casket If you want my opinion, homie, shit is getting drastic They [?] and they counting, and they shooting and they blasting Roll and pass the blunts 18 and still don't give a fuck Tell me when enough, is enough Smoking raw burgundy Maybe you have not heard of me Taking shots, ain't no hurting me Mortal till someone murder me Need a break, but I'm hungry Someone, hand me the coloring Chop it up like some celery Please, my mind need some leveling No handle bars, but I'm pedaling Breaking sweats while I'm penciling Taking way too much Aspirin I don't speak when they asking things Wondering, where the hell I've been Well, I wish I could answer them But I'm too busy to get back to them Beat your bitch up, and I smack her friends Just, to make 'em understand, that this really ain't pretend When nine times out of ten Some teens try to pimp a pen But they pip and they straw And their knowledge is all wrong [Verse 4: Bleezie] Got the game fucked up Like when a whore busts nuts They call me, dangerous [?] Angel Dust I'll give you paper cuts, don't touch Turn my brains to mush, puffing on that kush Puffing on that kush, puffing on that kush I'm puffing on that kush, yeah we puffing on that kush Uh, B to the L to the EEZIE Like my summer, nice and breezy And my style's kinda sleezy, effortless, and easy-going Man, my spits is overflowing Came close to overdosing Came back to set my plans in motion, like a locomotion High speed in reverse, sipping potion, cause commotion I'm an H-Town screwhead, put any call on swangers Speakers gon be banging, and my grates they gon be jamming, motherfucker