Spain (feat. Tory Lanez and Jackboy)

Ayy, all of my n- is Z's, gang, gang
A n- f- with me, I'ma up that flame
I'm dyin' about this money and these chains
I'm f- with lil' shawty, she come from Spain

Ayy, all of my n- is Z's, gang, gang
A n- f- with me, I'ma up that flame
I'm dyin' about this money and these chains
I'm f- with lil' shawty, she come from Spain

I'm ridin', slidin', four-door, blue Mulsanne
I don't wanna kick the bobo with you lames
I'm a player, she know I be running game
She love my mumbo jumbo, I be talking slang

I'm poppin' the rhythm, shawty love my dialect
And I'm dyin' about these diamonds on my neck
And if I'm lyin', then I'm flyin', you can bet
I got tired of vibin' with n-, who don't get no checks

Ayy, I pull up on you n-, bop, bop
And I'm well-connected, n-, hotspot
Bop, bop, you gon' get your top popped
I'ma let them shots out, I'ma let the Glock pop

Ayy, all of my n- is Z's, gang, gang
A n- f- with me, I'ma up that flame
I'm dyin' about this money and these chains
I'm f- with lil' shawty, she come from Spain (Canada, uh)

Ayy, all of my n- is Z's, gang, gang
A n- f- with me, I'ma up that flame
I'm dyin' about this money and these chains (uh)
I'm f- with lil' shawty, she come from Spain (yeah)

First I hop in the Scat', Scat'
Big Glock 9 in my backpack
Sh- go grrat, go tat-tat
We ain't got time for no backtrack
Damn, that my young, young (uh)
P- n- too comfortable playin' that 'Gram
I play with that 9, it stay in my hand
I get in a tussle, I pray it don't jam (brr)

B-, I'm out late with the shooters
If I go to jail and I'm making a spread, then I'm taking your noodles
Taking my d-, it get placed in a cooler
I'm f- that b-, you can't make me get neutered
Callin' up Kellz when he went to jail
I heard he was f- the C.O.
We one and the same, I was f- my P.O
I hit it good, she let me smoke on the d-low

I f- her from a.m. to p.m., ayy
36 millimeter watch, we don't do those
Hopped out the dealer, then I popped out a two-door
P- pink hot, b-, thot like a Nuvo, ayy
Caught the n- slippin' at a G5 (G5), ayy
Louis V mask, got an Etai
We got Hatitian- n- yellin' "Z fye"
They ain't never ever 'bout to ever let the beef ride, p-, ayy

Ayy, all of my n- is Z's, gang, gang
A n- f- with me, I'ma up that flame
I'm dyin' about this money and these chains
I'm f- with lil' shawty, she come from Spain

Ayy, all of my n- is Z's, gang, gang
A n- f- with me, I'ma up that flame
I'm dyin' about this money and these chains
I'm f- with lil' shawty, she come from Spain

I'm f- with lil' shawty, she come from Spain
Didn't even get her name, but I still got that b- brain
I'ma just f- it up, I promise we are not the same
I'm in the cut tryna live it up, I don't give no f- 'bout this fame

Was on the block tryna climb to the top, out here selling-
You n- in the house all day, probably playing on TikTok
I done flooded my clock, I got big rocks on my watch
I extended my Glock, tryna run down on an opp

Yeah, p- n- try to go against me, he gon' lose
If a n- run up on me I promise I'll knock him right outta his shoes
F- you, pay me, I'm rude, uh
F- his b-, now he in a bad mood
Play with me, then I'm bangin' dude
Speak on me, then I'm coming for you

Ayy, all of my n- is Z's, gang, gang
A n- f- with me, I'ma up that flame
I'm dyin' about this money and these chains
I'm f- with lil' shawty, she come from Spain

Ayy, all of my n- is Z's, gang, gang
A n- f- with me, I'ma up that flame
I'm dyin' about this money and these chains
I'm f- with lil' shawty, she come from Spain



Credits
Writer(s): John Steven Mcgee, Daystar Peterson, Xeryus Lamar Gittens, Bill K. Kapri, Hector Chaparro, Pierre Delince
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