Zach Randolph

I don't know what love is my heart was hurting but it fell straight out my chest
No one on ones my youngins on go we don't know nobody name Flex
Purp caught 2 bodies I was with em everyday a couple months before that
We was up late night a couple weeks straight we was hitting licks back to back
Imma break this Runtz down grab the backwoods and roll them bitches back to back
Plug playin with the numbers I felt like Julius Peppers I ran off with that sac
We was in the Met lick called twin phone said she needed that crack
We hit the road swerve straight to the block he made a play like he Zach

Bitch I been a hunna like I'm shootin Deers imma speak facts on the track
I remember Nado swervin thru da 6 used to drive da donk like he Shaq
Shit so crazy I was wit Fred found out he died in that wreck
Nado fuck wit his sister he was in her car he tried to swerve and he crashed
Swear I'm traumatized I dun seen A lot nigga play wit me den we crashin
Lil nigga like Kevin Hart but ain nun funny ain doin no actin
Streets washed up like a laundry mat you go end up dead in that casket
Run them racks up then i fall back just to make sure mama stay happy
I know some young niggas in the hood they ready to slide with that ratchet
Yea I'm out the way still catch a play I tie the knot on that plastic
Glock 17 32 shots that's a dick with AIDS like it's Magic
You can hit the switch or turn that knob it don't matter they still go have static
Go tie a thousand balloons to the roof and tell them niggas it's up
She say she wanna fuck imma knock her down but I can't knock this bitch up
Nigga actin nervous when he come around he got anxiety or sum
Imma play it cool watch this nigga close cause he might try me or sum
Yea I'm with whatever
Them niggas throw dirt all on my name imma hide the shovel
Oso Picasso I paint a picture like no other
If that's my dawg I treat his ma jus like my mother
That nigga tootsie pop I know that he a sucker

I don't know what love is my heart was hurting but it fell straight out my chest
No one on ones my youngins on go we don't know nobody name Flex
Purp caught 2 bodies I was with em everyday a couple months before that
We was up late night a couple weeks straight we was hitting licks back to back
Imma break this Runtz down grab the backwoods and roll them bitches back to back
Plug playin with the numbers I felt like Julius Peppers I ran off with that sac
We was in the Met lick called twin phone said she needed that crack
We hit the road swerve straight to the block he made a play like he Zach

Roll them bitches back to back
I ran off with that sac
Said she needed that crack
Made a play like he Zach