Zooted II (feat. Lodi the Guy)
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Feel it's my time
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
I seen your truth
Inside of bottles
I see you mask you shame
And sorrows
I see that picture that you painted
Has been signed by another artist
I had the time to take tomorrow
Today you had to waste your honor
You know I seen the darkest depths
That's where I was bred
Where They always doubt the intellect
Where you don't receive, They send collect
Did your call connect
Did you wear your vest
Why is the chip that's on your shoulder
Is implanted in your neck
My boy you gotta break the mold
Never been one to do as I'm told
You know they always count me out
Well you gotta count out loud
Yea that's a trick that I learned
You need to learn to guard your mouth
Yea I gotta take him out
And that's just to take him out
I get the bag like the garbage man
And you only rap just cause garbage can
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Feel it's my time
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
Lodi the guy bout to go in
First things first niggas fake like a sew in
There ain't no cap in my rap when I'm flowing
Imma be blunt when the blunts get to rollin'
I put that on god and all that I know is
Y'all put that on god when your lies get noticed
Y'all full of shit I can tell cause you bloated
I'm blatant and none of my lyrics are coded nigga
Second off I'm not the one to be fucked with
Since I was a kid I've been with the fuck shit
Going to functions
Starting a mosh pit throwing them punches
Yes I was zooted
Tough talking niggas getting knocked out pockets get looted
That ain't no cap ain't no Mitchell and ness
Put a glock to my SnapBack I ain't impressed
You just a bitch but ain't wearing no dress
And I'm just that nigga but don't need no vest
I'm too dam zooted so nigga say less
I gotta cool down
Niggas be making me get outta character
Actin a fool now
Keep talking shit then I'm busting a bitch
I'll send a round to your momma your daddy your whole dam family your wife and your kids bitch
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Feel it's my time
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Feel it's my time
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
I seen your truth
Inside of bottles
I see you mask you shame
And sorrows
I see that picture that you painted
Has been signed by another artist
I had the time to take tomorrow
Today you had to waste your honor
You know I seen the darkest depths
That's where I was bred
Where They always doubt the intellect
Where you don't receive, They send collect
Did your call connect
Did you wear your vest
Why is the chip that's on your shoulder
Is implanted in your neck
My boy you gotta break the mold
Never been one to do as I'm told
You know they always count me out
Well you gotta count out loud
Yea that's a trick that I learned
You need to learn to guard your mouth
Yea I gotta take him out
And that's just to take him out
I get the bag like the garbage man
And you only rap just cause garbage can
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Feel it's my time
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
Lodi the guy bout to go in
First things first niggas fake like a sew in
There ain't no cap in my rap when I'm flowing
Imma be blunt when the blunts get to rollin'
I put that on god and all that I know is
Y'all put that on god when your lies get noticed
Y'all full of shit I can tell cause you bloated
I'm blatant and none of my lyrics are coded nigga
Second off I'm not the one to be fucked with
Since I was a kid I've been with the fuck shit
Going to functions
Starting a mosh pit throwing them punches
Yes I was zooted
Tough talking niggas getting knocked out pockets get looted
That ain't no cap ain't no Mitchell and ness
Put a glock to my SnapBack I ain't impressed
You just a bitch but ain't wearing no dress
And I'm just that nigga but don't need no vest
I'm too dam zooted so nigga say less
I gotta cool down
Niggas be making me get outta character
Actin a fool now
Keep talking shit then I'm busting a bitch
I'll send a round to your momma your daddy your whole dam family your wife and your kids bitch
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Feel it's my time
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
What is your sign
All on my grind
Sever the ties
Where are the lies nigga
Money my mind
Credits
Writer(s): Jonah Clutchette
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