ZEEM - IDC!

Stack the bread until that bitch too tall to climb
She a rare bitch yea she hard to find
Pussy wet she a water sign
And my heart is cold and it's hard as iron
I had to forget her
She was for the members
Last time I said I love you man I can't remember
In her mouth like dentures
I'm a fucking dentist, broke her heart and walked away
Man I'm a fucking menace
But who can you blame
We both playing the same game
Cause of you I can never love the same
Brand new chain and it came from Johnny Deng
Your nigga lame me and that boy we not the same
And I'm switching lanes
College girl but she give me stupid brain
Don't know who can tame
This crazy bitch she's going insane
Swerving through lanes
On the way to the fucking bank
So I can just make a deposit
All these racks in my wallet
They can't fit in my pocket
That lil nigga was talking tough
I had to tell that boy stop it
I took a trip to the tropics
I took a trip to the tropics
Every time you bring up money these niggas switch up the topic
You was the man back in high school look like you fucking lost it
And I'ma fuck up the moshpit
And I'ma fuck up the moshpit
Man your bitch should buy you a pussy the way you fucking gossip
I'm winning the race but i'm jogging
We know you a bitch why you jocking
Every time your bitch see me, she get to fucking wilding
I'ma just buy me an island, and fuck on a bitch from New Orleans
She was telling me she get wet every time she see me calling
I ain't playin no games no Mancala
Dub that bitch move on to the next caller
Yea I done took some L's, But I brush that shit off and just fix up my collar
Tried to do my wrong
Couldn't prove me wrong
Yea I thought you was the one
But I was fucking wrong
So now I make this fucking song
With a .forty on me
If he acting tough
I'ma let it bust
Aiming at your head
Now that nigga dead
And I'm smoking on your dead mans
Smoke all in the air
And I'm seeing through these Ray-Bans
And my vision clear
Twenty-three' I'm going crazy this my Jordan Year
When you see me in the club just know my .forty there
And I don't got no bitch but I like shawty with the hair
Pulled out all my racks and shawty just like what the hell
When I pull up on the scene just know the King is here

Written by:
ZEEM 2X

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