Z6ne Jay - Im Back

Ian gone cap Ive been gone but I'm back up in sum rap shit
The way I'm getting paper you would think I'm on sum trap shit

If I said I love you meant that never finna cap shit
These niggas getting boring might just go an take a nap bitch

The way I hit that pussy hoe gone think that it's a beat down
Only goin up from here it's time to put my feet down
This bitch was talking hella crazy had to put that meat down
Life was getting kinda rough I had to catch that rebound

Stackin ,flipin I'm influenced
Niggas traded and I knew it
Got that bag and then I blew it
Feelings hurt but I'm the truest
Say you bout it Nigga do it
Gettin paper Nigga prove it
Z6nejay the best to do it
Had no money now it's fluent

Tired of that old fit so a Nigga had to change clothes
Tired of that old bitch so a Nigga had to change hoes
Always solid Yk that I'm hanging with the same bros
Look up in my eyes like can you see it ik pain shows

Fuck all dese nigga Ridin solo

Nigga say you bagin you a hoe doe
Dimond's really dancing take a photo
Zone 6 nigga that's the modo
Long live Jordan he was roho
Had to cut ties now I'm dolo
Ain't havin motion dats a nono
Gas really hittin going slomo

Youngins really crashin dats fashoo doe
Tay getting paper that's the bro doe
Bag was kinda small but watch it grow tho
Drip getting better hoes they know tho
Fuck whatchu saying screaming yolo
Young Nigga up just like ah pogo
Make the wrong move and imma blow tho
Know sum lil niggas in a stolo

Pick Ah side he'll naw Nigga you can't lane switch
Say they hard but we really on the same shit
Up the fye
Yea I tried but I can't change bitch
Finna blow
They all left me in the rain bitch
Ian gone cap I been gone but I'm back up in sum rap shit
The way I'm getting paper you would think I'm on sum trap shit

If I said I love you meant that never finna cap shit
These niggas getting boring might just go an take a nap bitch

The way I hit that pussy hoe gone think that it's a beat down
Only goin up from here it's time to put my feet down
This bitch was talking hella crazy had to put that meat down
Life was getting kinda rough I had to catch that rebound

Thinkin I'm Pussy Ian goin
Driving fast cars yea they foreign

Sleep on these niggas yea I'm snoring
Got it out the mud I hope you knowing

Hide all emotions they ain't showing
Chasing all this money night to morning

Skat pack engine really roaring
Bad bitch on me know she goin
All my niggas bout it yea they scoring

Heart broke to peices yea it's torn
Smoke out the window yea it's blowing
Run up on me then im blowing
Yea Yea
Smoke out the window yea its blowing
Passin all these niggas yea im touring
Hit yo bitch shouldve known she was hoeing

Written by:
Jaylyn Miller

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