Zelroy Jetson
Up in the sky, Zelroy Jetson
Sippin on drank, I'm a Texan
Fuckin yo bitch and we texting, no Internet, we connected
Don't need no gang, I'm respected
Take em to school, I'ma teach em a lesson
I might go break on Alexis
I'ma ball through a recession
I'ma score every possession
666 Gang, I possess 'em
In love with the money, possessive
I get this shit hotter than kettle
My mama told me never settle
I'm telling myself never let up
It ain't gon come to you until yo ass get up
You talking too much, you gon get yo ass hit up
I'm flexing on niggas like I did a sit-up
I fold a bitch up like manila
I'm Godzilla to a gorilla
I'ma Backstreet nigga, Contract killa
Goin beast mode, Louis chinchilla
Goin off the road, Big 4-wheeler
I got the dope but I'm not a dope dealer
Take a pussy nigga and I put em in a blender
Put it in a bowl, That's my dinner
I ain't nothing like Cole, I been a born sinner
I don't trust hoes, and I don't like niggas
Put em in a bag, vacuum seal em
You a gumball nigga you soft in the middle
Tell the truth mane I ain't been this high in a minute
Still living like Wayne, mane, Sky's The Limit
Breaking the top, no, I don't got No Ceilings
My heart been broke, so I don't got no feelings
How you a killa but talk through a pillow
Making em sick just like Blue Bell vanilla
Cut a nigga off like scissors, Make a bitch sang like SZA, Came with the clan like RZA
Bitch, I'm the man like Jigga, Polo, fuck Hilfiger, Put trust in no nigga
Can't hang with niggas that I do not like
A demon, but I am not scared of the light
Fight fire with fire, cuz niggas ain't right
Roll up a plane, no I'm ready for flight
And I'm up the sky, Zelroy Jetson
Sippin on drank, I'm a Texan
Fuckin yo bitch and we texting, no Internet, we connected
Don't need no gang, I'm respected
Take em to school, I'ma teach em a lesson
I might go break on Alexis
I'ma ball through a recession
I'ma score every possession
666 Gang, I possess 'em
In love with the money, possessive
I get this shit hotter than kettle
My mama told me never settle
I'm telling myself never let up
It ain't gon come to you until yo ass get up
You talking too much, you gon get yo ass hit up
I'm flexing on niggas like I did a sit-up
I fold a bitch up like manila
I'm Godzilla to a gorilla
Sippin on drank, I'm a Texan
Fuckin yo bitch and we texting, no Internet, we connected
Don't need no gang, I'm respected
Take em to school, I'ma teach em a lesson
I might go break on Alexis
I'ma ball through a recession
I'ma score every possession
666 Gang, I possess 'em
In love with the money, possessive
I get this shit hotter than kettle
My mama told me never settle
I'm telling myself never let up
It ain't gon come to you until yo ass get up
You talking too much, you gon get yo ass hit up
I'm flexing on niggas like I did a sit-up
I fold a bitch up like manila
I'm Godzilla to a gorilla
I'ma Backstreet nigga, Contract killa
Goin beast mode, Louis chinchilla
Goin off the road, Big 4-wheeler
I got the dope but I'm not a dope dealer
Take a pussy nigga and I put em in a blender
Put it in a bowl, That's my dinner
I ain't nothing like Cole, I been a born sinner
I don't trust hoes, and I don't like niggas
Put em in a bag, vacuum seal em
You a gumball nigga you soft in the middle
Tell the truth mane I ain't been this high in a minute
Still living like Wayne, mane, Sky's The Limit
Breaking the top, no, I don't got No Ceilings
My heart been broke, so I don't got no feelings
How you a killa but talk through a pillow
Making em sick just like Blue Bell vanilla
Cut a nigga off like scissors, Make a bitch sang like SZA, Came with the clan like RZA
Bitch, I'm the man like Jigga, Polo, fuck Hilfiger, Put trust in no nigga
Can't hang with niggas that I do not like
A demon, but I am not scared of the light
Fight fire with fire, cuz niggas ain't right
Roll up a plane, no I'm ready for flight
And I'm up the sky, Zelroy Jetson
Sippin on drank, I'm a Texan
Fuckin yo bitch and we texting, no Internet, we connected
Don't need no gang, I'm respected
Take em to school, I'ma teach em a lesson
I might go break on Alexis
I'ma ball through a recession
I'ma score every possession
666 Gang, I possess 'em
In love with the money, possessive
I get this shit hotter than kettle
My mama told me never settle
I'm telling myself never let up
It ain't gon come to you until yo ass get up
You talking too much, you gon get yo ass hit up
I'm flexing on niggas like I did a sit-up
I fold a bitch up like manila
I'm Godzilla to a gorilla
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Writer(s): Joshua Davis
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