zeta zero 0.5

fuck-nigga better run

yeah you know we gon' up that

yeah you know we gon' bust that

we gon' up that fucking pole

yeah you know we gon' dump that

yeah you know we gon' duck that

niggas running

i need it though

niggas running

i need it though

i ain't know he was a trackstar

i ain't know he was a trackstar

fuck-nigga better run

yeah you know we gon' up that

yeah you know we gon' bust that

we gon' up that fucking pole

yeah you know we gon' dump that

yeah you know we gon' duck that

niggas running

i need it though

niggas running

i need it though

i ain't know he was a trackstar

i ain't know he was a trackstar

bitch

boy he know he ain't with that

boy he know he ain't 'bout that

i ain't with the chit-chat

send my shooters where your house at

boy you a lil packrat

wait

ooh

6ix9ine with me so it's homicide

all my shooters

yeah they down to ride

yo diamonds fake

i ain't lying

fuck yo lil bitch

put my dick in her spine

she whine

i feed her coke

doing line

run to the money

you know it's mine

wait

fuck nigga better run

beam on that chopper

fifty right in the drum

shoot the lil boy for fun

diamonds

they shine like the sun

mane

that boy not my son

huh

run

huh

run

dexter

fuck-nigga better run

yeah you know we gon' up that

yeah you know we gon' bust that

we gon' up that fucking pole

yeah you know we gon' dump that

yeah you know we gon' duck that

niggas running

i need it though

niggas running

i need it though

i ain't know he was a trackstar

i ain't know he was a trackstar

fuck-nigga better run

yeah you know we gon' up that

yeah you know we gon' bust that

we gon' up that fucking pole

yeah you know we gon' dump that

yeah you know we gon' duck that

niggas running

i need it though

niggas running

i need it though

i ain't know he was a trackstar

i ain't know he was a trackstar

same gang giving shit

same back of a bitch

riding 'round with the stick

mac's

tec's

and a clip

heard he move like a bitch

ran off with the shit

nina with me

i'm a pimp

finger fuck

she gon' spit

fbi knocking on my door

they want the rocket

they looking for that what? they looking for the rocket

harlem niggas snitching

toting glocks

ain't never pop it

schlosser gang down with the motherfucking rocket

vsade kam pridem na mna stekaju haf haf

lebo na vecierky chodim v teplakoch a v mikine raf raf

kazda rad radom je do haha

baf baf

dex dex

tekashi

haha crew pozri sa mama

yeah

palim blunt za bluntom

pokym nepalia ma pery

hey

chodim vyhadzovat smeti v mojich papuciach fendi

hey

vchadzam do klubu

do tmy v okuliaroch

ako slepy

hey

kazdy sa ma pyta

ci vidim

vravim hej

lebo svietime