I don't care, nobody f*ckin' with Zay5ive
I don't give a f*ck about my boyfriend, I love Lil T Sosa
Uh, uh, hop out the two-door coupe
You know my niggas, they really gon' walk him down
Tell the lil' dude to shut the hell up
We don't really have time for talkin' now
Two bad bitches at a red light, hold on
It's pound town, hold on, It's pound town, anybody else really hear that sound
Go Lil T (yeah)
Go Lil T (yeah)
Go Lil T (huh)
Go Lil T (huh, huh)
Hop out the red light, got two bad bitches know they really gon' start the party
Tap bro's shoulder, told him, "go ahead, give me two more shots of Bacardi"
Oh my god, I had too much, I think I gotta pass out
Whippin' a Hellcat, whippin' a Trackhawk, foot on the gas then press down
Chillin' with a girl that my bro wanted tap that shit and pass down
Callin' me ugly, then I'm tappin, tell me who's the clown now
(Zay5ive, you too crazy)
Tryna buy me a car, but I don't want the ice
I'ma blow just to fall, I don't want no advice
I can't argue with niggas, y'all really some mice
Make a list just to hit, and I'm checkin' it twice
Get some money and put like a mill on my wrist
If you wanna get rich, you gotta take a risk
Tryna get me some millions, I don't want a bitch
Heard you speak on my name, you get left in the ditch
(Jesus Christ)
Send that boy to the gates if he still tryna' play
I-I get the money and I get the women, I'm feelin' amazing my life really great
All these niggas be hating I know i'ma make it
I know I'ma blow I don't care what you say
I got a chopper, I'm not scared to use it, i'm ready to turn a pussy to a steak
Won't get chased with a glock, you get chased with a belt
If you really want smoke, give you heat till you melt
Try to run, now you fallin' and screamin' for help
Gotta smell on yo' hoe and yo' hoe kinda smelt
When I'm rappin', I'm feelin' like Flight when it's June
Don't like being on earth, I might go to the moon
Tryna break in my house, you get hit with a spoon
Know i'm blowin up soon, I got her like
"Get it Zayskii" (what?)
"Get it Zayskii"
"Get it Zayskii"
"Get it Zayskii"
Throwin' the bullets, just like I'm Tom Brady
Gettin' that money, I'm gettin' it daily
Niggas be like, is that Lil' T? Let me rewind
I just wanna f*ck, I don't want me a baby
Said that she love me, that shit really crazy
I just stay to myself, how the f*ck could you hate me
Said that you hate me, that shit doesn't faze me
Said I know how to talk and I know how to dress
She's like, "Lil' T, oh my God, you're the best"
Me and Trevin some rooks but we sound like some vets
Teaching these niggas they really out pets
W-W-W-We only 16 sliding on beats like this, me and Trevin demand our respect
Niggas be talkin' behind the lil' net
Like, why the f*ck would I tweak on a threat
Who really f*ckin' with us cuh? (Go Lil T)
Every time we hop on the beat, we go crazy (Go Lil T)
On God (Go Lil T)
Like, we been Telling' these niggas from the jump that they can't f*ck with us cuh (Get it Zayskii)
Like, this is not even a surprise, they know we gon' snap every time (Get it Zayskii)
(G-Get it Zayskii)
Damn, Zay, I wasn't done