Zoomin'

I ain't feelin shit might just go and crash the coupe
Niggas ain't blood I ain't tryna hear a whoop
Pull up to er crib like Whatchu tryna do
Go ahead Yeah Cuzz tryna make that move

Don't call me tomorrow Cuzz the block is you
Niggas only post never see em wit the tool
Want a bitch from Manhattan long hair what's Crackin
Au wit the eyes mane Alvin I'm just rappin

Nigga wanted smoke he ain't ever come Match it
Passed a bitch in Graham Swear to god it was tragic
Heard she got a nigga word to him you Lackin
Like a Cat in the snow you ain't got no Traction

For the girl in my dreams leave ya mans he was practice
Can't treat you right and he ain't bout the action
To the hoe I'm dealin wit you scrapped no cappin
I can't feel a thing new Charger might Crash it

I don't rock wit niggas they be leakin all the info
Told er she ain't cuffed she was more like a rental
Put the Cat in sport so Zay crease the tempo
Coupe goin Sporty bet Javenchi get the memo
Plug daughter eater so she not ya average bimbo
Here but I'm not think a nigga lost in limbo
Switching like the Game go apply to Nintendo
Snakes that you round go and fuck up ya mental

Ima change the lane put these niggas in they place
They here some Youngboy and think they really caught a case
Better calm down before they hit like 808s
Do the Drumline MAC11 in yo face
Nigga you ain't hard you just really outta place
Now calm down before you gotta get replaced
Won't take it back Cuzz I mean what I say
Choppa line you up When a nigga catch a fade

I ain't feelin shit might just go and crash the coupe
Niggas ain't blood I ain't tryna hear a whoop
Pull up to er crib like Whatchu tryna do
Go ahead Yeah Cuzz tryna make that move

Don't call me tomorrow Cuzz the block is you
Niggas only post never see em wit the tool
Want a bitch from Manhattan long hair what's Crackin
Au wit the eyes mane Alvin I'm just rappin

Hop in the coupe we gone put some miles on it
Ain't tryna cuff but I put some style on you
We ain't always have it so I put some time on it
Knock a nigga if he ever my opponent
Heard we on a rise so I put the team on
Taught it to myself guess a nigga home grown
A day in my life gotchu really mind blown
After tonight you only get the dial tone

I ain't feelin shit might just go and crash the coupe
Niggas ain't blood I ain't tryna hear a whoop
Pull up to er crib like Whatchu tryna do
Go ahead Yeah Cuzz tryna make that move

Don't call me tomorrow Cuzz the block is you
Niggas only post never see em wit the tool
Want a bitch from Manhattan long hair what's Crackin
Au wit the eyes mane Alvin I'm just rappin



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Writer(s): Infamous Quan
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