Zack N Cody lyrics
by Raq Baby
[Verse]
Wish I could fix all of my problems, I need time
Think about the night lil' brodie died, I wish I could rewind
On a chase, learned how to drive, b*tch, f*ck the street signs
Throw up the wrong gang, knock three fingers off, now it's a peace sign
In the A, I'm from the Wicked West, this ain't the peace side
Thinkin' with his di*k, went wanderin' with a b*tch, later on, he died
Got a call 'bout his homie with his b*tch, later on, he cried
Got an opp in the county, can't wait 'til he get out, that boy know he fried
b*tches gon' keep on lyin', n*ggas that lack gon' keep on dyin'
I'm no Rondo, keep my 9, smack sh*t, I don't get sleep all the time
Seen a n*gga die too many timеs, we ain't never еver gon' play with our lives
n*ggas don't like when they see me shine, n*ggas be hatin' to see me grind
Play with Josh, we spin 'bout 5, been like five times
See Raq out with a big-ass stick, that boy ain't even 5'9"
Had to stand on business in front of Lil Tay, hit that boy like five times
Five opps come and play with me, made his mama cry like all five
Young as hell when the beef first started, used to march on the opps' sh*t with all 9s
Huh, n*gga get in a jam, think we finna hit, b*tch, we got all knives
Play with M5, Quez, and Lil Donny, n*gga gettin' hogtied
Long live JayDaYoungan, signed for a mil', I bet we all rise
That's the reason I bought this f*ckin' car, don't ask me why I'm speedin'
Most of my bros be bangin' the B's, I'm the only one that ain't bleedin'
Capo love throwin' up two guns, he'll smack sh*t 'bout lil' Peter
Whole damn city done hit that sh*t, won't smack sh*t 'bout that skeezer
Get a Bnb, won't pay for sh*t, we'll f*ck around, swipe your Visa
Got on a chase in my new damn car, I had a lil' shock to leave 'em
Seen an opp in the YMCA, we ain't got no Glock, we beat him
Had to leave that ho, need a breather, get off my phone, I ain't tryna block you neither
Little Caesars, my sh*t hot and ready, I ain't gotta c*ck the nina
Told my ho she sucked my di*k, that sh*t wasn't P, I had to block lil' Sheena
b*tch don't give a f*ck 'bout my heart, she fell in love with my p*nis
She used to f*ck bro, they don't gotta know, I hope nobody seen us
n*ggas call on Dump when they need some help, 1-800, we do clean-ups
She could do whatever to be my wife, but the b*tch can't dodge this prenup
Get away from the street, have some lil' boys, I'm tryna build with Keena
Worked hard for this sh*t, signed a big-ass deal, now I'm finna build my team up
Got head-tapped, why'd you run?
Got a switch outside, but he'd rather die, ain't gon' blow sh*t with that gun
It been hella bros went down that road, I swear I got a ton
Tell 'em free lil' Jay 'fore we break him out, I swear I ain't goin' for nothin'
If I call, he shootin' that button
I ain't gotta call, I shoot, he comin'
Before I wasn't hangin' with n*ggas, I swear it was me, KD, and both Lil Moneys
Know I'm the stick-up boy, see me with a Glock out, they be like, "Oh, he comin'"
Gang 'nem love to chase down, see an opp, bounce out like, "Oh, he runnin'"
This the first drill, gotta let brodie vomit
Young as hell on his first drill, lil' bro really showed me somethin'
He didn't try to jump in the streets, thought it was cool when he seen brodie gun
Wanted the X6, couldn't afford it, Maro and Donny stole me one
Get rich as hell, buy a boat, I'm on a Zack and Cody one