ZayBang
Free Keith
[Intro]
Where you can't stay
Tell her maybe
(Easy deezy)

[Chorus]
Look, I told the bitch, "You gotta pay me or you can't stay"
And free Keith, I'm finna send another JPay
You wearin' fake-ass jewelry in that fake BAPE
The bitch eatin' lobster tails, I just ate steak (N***a)
These n***as bringin' up my name, tell 'em state facts
'Cause you could really lose your life, ain't no shake back
See, we could bet the six and eight, or you could straight crap
And if it wasn't for this rappin', I'd straight trap (N***a)

[Verse 1]
I'm showin' out, I swear to God, them people fucked up
A real n***a in the door, shit, I donе lucked up (N***a)
And fuck a date, I told the bitch, "Shit, wе gon' fuck"
I know them n***as hate to see me in that black truck (Clown)
It's one-twenty just in jewelry, check my last pic
He think we equal 'cause he fuckin' with my last bitch
A million later, swear to God, I ain't been back since (N***a)
It's Ruccis on this white Benz with the black tints (Clown)
And I don't fuck with old bitches, leave 'em past tense
My baby mama hella thick with an accent
And n***a, you could lose your life for this rap shit
It's hella money in the room, we ain't average
Them n***as broke, they can't even show a ten-piece
Them n***as hurtin', walkin' 'round in them bent sneaks
You fell in love with that ho, and bitches been freaks
I fucked this bitch to a view, we at— look (Twin Peaks, n***a)
[Chorus]
Look, I told the bitch, "You gotta pay me or you can't stay"
And free Keith, I'm finna send another JPay
You wearin' fake-ass jewelry in that fake BAPE
The bitch eatin' lobster tails, I just ate steak (N***a)
These n***as bringin' up my name, tell 'em state facts
'Cause you could really lose your life, ain't no shake back (N***a)
See, we could bet the six and eight, or you could straight crap
And if it wasn't for this rappin', I'd straight trap

[Verse 2]
This money got me feelin' different, bitch, I can't cap
I'm probably on my ninth tape, droppin' straight paps
My brother still up in that pen', I bought him eight caps
I'm killin' n***as with success 'cause n***as can't rap
These n***as scared to chase a bag, they wanna blame me
You thirty, livin' with your mama, it just can't be
I'm heavy camp around the neck and this shit ain't cheap
This n***a think he keepin' up and bought a fake ring
Was broke, fresh up out that pen', I had seven shots
And way before I had a bag, I was on a block
Some of my n***as in they feelings, I just let 'em watch
I think this n***a goin' broke, he finna sell his watch
The CEO around this bitch, I rock with 08
She like the Better Off Alone, she wanna wear the chain
My lil' n***as with me shootin' like it's Notre Dame
And you could keep on playin' stupid, n***as know the name
[Chorus]
Look, I told the bitch, "You gotta pay me or you can't stay"
And free Keith, I'm finna send another JPay
You wearin' fake-ass jewelry in that fake BAPE
The bitch eatin' lobster tails, I just ate steak (N***a)
These n***as bringin' up my name, tell 'em state facts
'Cause you could really lose your life, ain't no shake back (N***a)
See, we could bet the six and eight, or you could straight crap
And if it wasn't for this rappin', I'd straight trap