[Intro: ZayBang]
N***a
She say this shit like a shootin' star
This bitch blast
Look

[Verse 1: ZayBang]
I give her shooting-star vibes when I take off
This bitch fast off the lot and it's paid off
We talk money 'round this bitch or you can't talk
Ain't worried 'bout no old bitch I done left or I made walk
When you started from the bottom, ain't no days off
I'm from Vietnam Valley, in this bitch, we lettin' K's off
Them .223s'll leave him baldheaded, what, you shave off?
And I ain't goin' back and forth with n***as, 'cause I played ball
Supreme on my t-shirt, bitch, this an off day
Them n***as hard to what? I'm just thinkin', what would Chalk say?
Insurance on his head like they fuck around with Allstate
Caught a face shot, n***as left him with a bald face
My nana always tell me kick thе cup, but I can't stop
I'm tired of n***as showin' hella guns that they ain't shot
Brothеr got like sixty in the pen', he a state prop
You n***as get to lyin' on them songs before the bass drop

[Chorus: ZayBang]
See, I might pull up to the neck, or I got Ron with me
And it's about a hundred shots if we pull up in this 550
You know my brother keep juice, I matched a line with him
Before I tell a n***a do it, on my mama, I'll slide with him
They say I made it out the trenches, better act like it
And I'm still punchin' in, they think I'm back writin'
They say I talk a good talk, but n***a, I be strapped like it
His baby mama liked my picture, now they back fightin'
[Verse 2: Ron33]
I put a switch on ten-milli', now it take off
We in a rental ridin' heavy, brodie, shake off
If you ain't walked up the street, then you can't talk
[?][1:19]
Ayy, how the fuck is you a stepper? You ain't bled shit
I had to cut my brother off over some fed shit
That n***a tried to say he shot me, he's a dead bitch
Ayy, everything must go, he shouldn't have said shit
And all that internet shit'll get you wiped off
It's middle fingers to the opps, we don't like y'all
And hella n***as done got touched, why would I fight y'all?
And I get any block shook, put in the right call
You n***as better play it safe 'cause it's crunch time
You better crash if we bump 'cause I'ma bump mine
And I just took a n***a Drac', this bitch got bump fire
And n***as know about that bust for the fourth time

[Chorus: ZayBang]
See, I might pull up to the neck, or I got Ron with me
And it's about a hundred shots if we pull up in this 550
You know my brother keep juice, I matched a line with him
Before I tell a n***a do it, on my mama, I'll slide with him
They say I made it out the trenches, better act like
And I'm still punchin' in, they think I'm back writin'
They say I talk a good talk, but n***a, I be strapped like it
His baby mama liked my picture, now they back fightin'