Zero Casualties

Yo man fuck that Keanu Reeves shit
Fuck the gang shit man
Pop a xan and make the shorty down

Fuck the bag, no better bitch, i call her again must suck a dick
Talk we like gettin known,fade the frame picture gettin lit,yeah (What)
You gettin hit,you gettin lit,you talk'd bout you gettin with
Now fuck a bitch,nah fuck the treat,now gettin whippin in that ratchet shit (Fuck a bitch)
I was on, when the bag bons,bitch called that bag 'low'
Give it the warm up,you bitch,you give it up,now im warmed up
Shorty kno' pilotin' shit, no talkin,we'd the latest bitch
Pulled in, no frame without no casuals game,no better me

I aint see no casualties runnin with the century
Call up in a business i don't fuckin with no landsheer
Yeah,it be hard boy,i'll be on the block boy
Yeah,in the trunk boy
Xannie make a hot boy

Poppin the wham-wham,when im fearin no bih',foreign the ferris wheel, you talkin shit
Talkin a bitch and im talkin in legit,the fuckboy i gained it,i givin 'em a penny
Givin a penny,im rockin a Benny,or the bottom Im fuck with,kno' killin my pop
Poppin the percys i kno where to gettin,my souler gave me a xannie for hurtache

Yeah, dig in me and talk on my shit
Yeah, dig in me and talk on my shit

Hit up on the blunt when im smokin a bitch
Hit up on the bih like goin' with the shit
V12 got it on written on sides,all my payment came from no pride
Yeah,on a side,yeah,i aint never check the price

Why would i check that?
Why would i do that?
Why would i do that?
Why would we do that?

If the gang that hittin us,i pull up with my glock
All the shame, no pennies, are we wanna aim a war
All these nickel,hey
All the bad bitch, wait
Kale man's straight
Calabasas,fuck that
Aye



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Writer(s): Oliver Csikhon
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