Sub Zero lyrics

[Intro: Pradabagshawty]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't see no money, gang, n*gga, f*ck that)
Yeah, yeah, uh (Ceg3all trippin' on this one), what?

[Chorus: Pradabagshawty]
I got some money, but I ain't no hero (Yeah)
Look at my bank, this b*tch do zeros (Yeah, yeah)
Two fully's on me, I hop out, Akimbo (What?)
n*gga not bussin' his Glock, he pretend though
Behind that one, that two, that zero
Behind my gang shoot fully extendos (Brr, brr)
Behind yo' b*tch, I'm droppin' that di*k off (Bee)
Young n*gga follow my lead like Adolf (Yeah)
Big boy Glock on my hip, bih' blowin' (Yeah)
I'm peepin' the cap, I'm peepin' what's goin' (Ayy)
I put the "Brr" on the back of the .40 (Ayy)
Fully Glock, this bih' destroyin' (Brr)
I'm poppin' hard, I jump out the foreign
Flex on my opps, I'm gettin' annoyin'
Break this sh*t down, the trap keep goin' (Yeah)
She bend her sh*t over, the di*k start growin'

[Verse: Bakkdoeshawty & Pradabagshawty]
Bend her sh*t over, I'm gettin' aroused
Two Glocks on me, I'm double blicked down
She interiorize the opps like Art the Clown (Yeah)
Mini-Micro Drac' hold 40 rounds (Brr, brr)
Mini-Micro Drac' gon' sit you down (Ayy)
Whole gang got rats, I'm puttin' you down
Whole gang got "Brr", I'll put you up (Yeah)
n*gga di*kridin' the gang, need to zip it up
Slap the racks on the head, told the bih', "Shut up"
Super H5 blunt, OD, stacked up
b*tch, I get big high, too geeked up
Need the real one exotic, ain't smokin on Runts
Put the Perc' and the Addy' in the motherf*ckin' blunt
Pop the 5, but he missed, I was movin' like Trump
We gon' hit that boy up, leave a stank like skunk
Put the bag on the head, put a n*gga in the trunk
I'ma come through slam like CM Punk
Hit the Drac' through the window, watch everybody duck
Two Glocks, one knife, I'll shank sh*t up
Kick a n*gga door down, I'll shoot the kids up
Can't stand these n*ggas, told the pus*y, "Get up"
I-I got designer, drug, money
Post on the block, servin' on junkie
Post on the mountain with big boy 40
[Chorus: Pradabagshawty]
I got some money, but I ain't no hero
Look at my bank, this b*tch do zeros
Two fully's on me, I hop out, Akimbo
n*gga not bussin' his Glock, he pretend though
Behind that one, that two, that zero
Behind my gang, shoot fully extendos
Behind yo' b*tch, I'm droppin' that di*k off
Young n*gga follow my lead like Adolf
Big boy Glock on my hip, bih' blowin'
I'm peepin' the cap, I'm peepin' what's goin'
I put the "Brr" on the back of the .40
Fully Glock, this bih' destroyin'
I'm poppin' hard, I jump out the foreign
Flex on my opps, I'm gettin' annoyin'
Break this sh*t down, the trap keep goin'
She bend her sh*t over, the di*k start growin'

[Outro: Pradabagshawty]
(Blatt, blatt, what? What?)
Behind that one, that two, that zero (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Behind that one, that two, that zero
Behind that one, that two, that zero
Behind my gang, shoot fully extendos