Zay Lyve - Blender

(No no no kap entertainment)
The new niggas be coming around making all these assumptions
Fake ass beef
Could never let a nigga disrespect me
We the reason all these bodies popping up no keez
Same fit whole week
I ain't have no sleep
Hunnit k in my pockets riding round with a hunnit on the seat
My mama begging me to chill
She know that I be wilding
Thick Asian bitch
Got her built like mazhani
We the ones that kilt yo mans
You ain't slide yet
Dummy could've did it
He ain't know how to use his strap
Only time you talking money
When you do a show
Really seen a hunnit off of swiping
Started selling coke
Niggas they don't like me
Cause they know I'm next to blow
Ain't gotta hit the booth to know I'm real
I really get em gone
Get em in
My dawg could really move a half a brick
While getting off and sitting in the pen
These niggas play it cool
But they don't wanna see you win
That's why I ain't got no friends
If you ain't family you ain't nun
Either you with me or it's fuck em
Yeah we got the same opps
But that don't mean I'm finna trust em
I ain't into liking hoes
You ever see is out in traffic aye just know we really fucking
(I just fucked the bitch)
Cuffing
Nun of that
120 a pop I'm outta town with a hunnit pack
40 milligrams
Moving 40 for the plug
White seats black tint spent 40 on sum mud
These niggas getting high but they ain't really doing drugs
I just bought a 20 piece
He fronted 20 off the love
Old head started hating
Really think he needa hug
Niggas broke they ain't even got mo money than my son
(They really don't)
Flip phones I ain't trapping in no iPhones
My bitch step dad see I'm getting flashy
Tryna figure out what I'm on
I'm finna take a trip
I'm headed outta town
Tryna figure out what ice on
(Yo nose burning)
Feds shook the spot down
They do that shit twice a month
We the ones that took to bitch
She started fucking with the plug
I'm rolling out the P
Bussin bars down
When I got shot
It ain't hurt
Just heard a loud sound
(Get better aim nigga)
I just bought blender gotta make a lil shake
Ima mix it with the benefiber
He don't know the taste
Said the dog too strong
I ain't tryna catch a case
Niggas broke really all up in the way
Really in the telly
Moving zips for 1 fish
Aye I need 1 fish
We don't ever call em bricks
Did it on my own I ain't have to ask the next man
Chillen with the red necks
They calling me the meth man

Written by:
Isaah Aristide

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