Zeroz & Commaz
Zeros and commas I want em I just get going
My money so long lil nigga I just get going
Boy this the come up I shoot you I'm not your hommie
I want a rollie my nigga pay if you owe me
Zeros and commas the money just keep on growing
Call me Osama the way a nigga be blowing
Feel like Mo Bamba I'm balling, shooting and scoring
Dodging the drama that shit is getting too boring
She got the body of a fuckin dancer
Wanna get some special love from this gangster
Everytime she calls 'Pretty Rasta'
I did fuck her while she making me some pasta
Niggah I don't care I wanna be a topstar
I make my way up now you see me movin faster
I make my enemies go down like a monster
Now they flexing hard they call me master
Zeros and commas I want em I just get going
My money so long lil nigga I just get going
Boy this the come up I shoot you I'm not your hommie
I want a rollie my nigga pay if you owe me
Zeros and commas the money just keep on growing
Call me Osama the way a nigga be blowing
Feel like Mo Bamba I'm balling, shooting and scoring
Dodging the drama that shit is getting too boring
Ski mask on am ready
Glock clocked I ain't trembling
We charging like bastille day and I got a blade on me if it turn milee
Beret don't come off even on holiday I got my boots laced like Dillard
We paying valets filling ashtrays we escobar level dealers
Living life like a thriller
In the booth I summon thunder like Thor
Tear my shirt up like Bruce Banor at war
My name Stephen so even at deathbed I'm stoned
Heed to the unwritten law
Yeah Don, Don bado ni don
My money so long lil nigga I just get going
Boy this the come up I shoot you I'm not your hommie
I want a rollie my nigga pay if you owe me
Zeros and commas the money just keep on growing
Call me Osama the way a nigga be blowing
Feel like Mo Bamba I'm balling, shooting and scoring
Dodging the drama that shit is getting too boring
She got the body of a fuckin dancer
Wanna get some special love from this gangster
Everytime she calls 'Pretty Rasta'
I did fuck her while she making me some pasta
Niggah I don't care I wanna be a topstar
I make my way up now you see me movin faster
I make my enemies go down like a monster
Now they flexing hard they call me master
Zeros and commas I want em I just get going
My money so long lil nigga I just get going
Boy this the come up I shoot you I'm not your hommie
I want a rollie my nigga pay if you owe me
Zeros and commas the money just keep on growing
Call me Osama the way a nigga be blowing
Feel like Mo Bamba I'm balling, shooting and scoring
Dodging the drama that shit is getting too boring
Ski mask on am ready
Glock clocked I ain't trembling
We charging like bastille day and I got a blade on me if it turn milee
Beret don't come off even on holiday I got my boots laced like Dillard
We paying valets filling ashtrays we escobar level dealers
Living life like a thriller
In the booth I summon thunder like Thor
Tear my shirt up like Bruce Banor at war
My name Stephen so even at deathbed I'm stoned
Heed to the unwritten law
Yeah Don, Don bado ni don
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Writer(s): Joseph Mwarabu
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