Stuck
I really be sinning but I'm winning
Put glock in your mouth now you gotta pay attention
Yeah
Really think I don't get it
I was here first spinning the block you sloppy second
Yeah
Got the glock up on my waist I shoot you in your face
I won't even pull out the drake
You ain't even worth the case
I feel hella faded
Start to think that my shit laced
Damn them pussies really hated on me
Now I'm making mills
While they working at the mill
Really tragic but I'm laughing while I'm counting bills
Yeah
Bills
Bills
All I do is pay em
I don't gotta worry cuz the money is elevated
Yeah
I be feeling hella sick
Of the hoes that be liking my instagram stories just for clicks
You got a man
But you be all up on my dick
I got mine
Yours is ick
I wouldn't even touch her if you payed me
Really coming for the check
No one can top me from my state
I ain't never had shit
Graduated from hitting licks
Now I'm heaven sent
I ain't flying no PJ
That's the captains job
I just sit in it
Sit in it
Sit in it
You don't know the click
You listening to him
What you need
I'll get it for you really quick
Yeah
I ain't dating no broke bitch
My girl be rich as fuck
And she bad
And we fuck up shit
Yeah
Fucking up this blunt
I'm smoking runtz
I don't know the strain
But it's gonna slow me up
Slow you up
Shoot it up
I don't really give a fuck
Cuz the plates up on my ride are hella fake
Won't get caught up
Damn i'm stuck
I don't know if I should write
I might throw up
I ain't no chump
But this wiskey mixing with the za
Got me feeling fucked up
Fucked up
Got me feeling like lebron with lobos
We the chosen ones
Yeah we the chosen ones
I started rapping just for fun
Now I'm considering it my passion or my job
Now I'm Rumming
Rumming
Wait did I say rumming
I must be slurring
My mind be losing hella function
Yeah
Man I be feeling hella drunken
My mouth hella dry
My legs are numb
But I'm still bumping
Hold on I might just be conjuring up something
Z
P
But they call me zeus
My writing electric
Got it etched out on my tool
Used to call me fool
I made it, somehow im cool
Man I am the realest
Ain't never needed school
Ain't Never ever needed no school
I did this on my own
Zap
Put glock in your mouth now you gotta pay attention
Yeah
Really think I don't get it
I was here first spinning the block you sloppy second
Yeah
Got the glock up on my waist I shoot you in your face
I won't even pull out the drake
You ain't even worth the case
I feel hella faded
Start to think that my shit laced
Damn them pussies really hated on me
Now I'm making mills
While they working at the mill
Really tragic but I'm laughing while I'm counting bills
Yeah
Bills
Bills
All I do is pay em
I don't gotta worry cuz the money is elevated
Yeah
I be feeling hella sick
Of the hoes that be liking my instagram stories just for clicks
You got a man
But you be all up on my dick
I got mine
Yours is ick
I wouldn't even touch her if you payed me
Really coming for the check
No one can top me from my state
I ain't never had shit
Graduated from hitting licks
Now I'm heaven sent
I ain't flying no PJ
That's the captains job
I just sit in it
Sit in it
Sit in it
You don't know the click
You listening to him
What you need
I'll get it for you really quick
Yeah
I ain't dating no broke bitch
My girl be rich as fuck
And she bad
And we fuck up shit
Yeah
Fucking up this blunt
I'm smoking runtz
I don't know the strain
But it's gonna slow me up
Slow you up
Shoot it up
I don't really give a fuck
Cuz the plates up on my ride are hella fake
Won't get caught up
Damn i'm stuck
I don't know if I should write
I might throw up
I ain't no chump
But this wiskey mixing with the za
Got me feeling fucked up
Fucked up
Got me feeling like lebron with lobos
We the chosen ones
Yeah we the chosen ones
I started rapping just for fun
Now I'm considering it my passion or my job
Now I'm Rumming
Rumming
Wait did I say rumming
I must be slurring
My mind be losing hella function
Yeah
Man I be feeling hella drunken
My mouth hella dry
My legs are numb
But I'm still bumping
Hold on I might just be conjuring up something
Z
P
But they call me zeus
My writing electric
Got it etched out on my tool
Used to call me fool
I made it, somehow im cool
Man I am the realest
Ain't never needed school
Ain't Never ever needed no school
I did this on my own
Zap
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Writer(s): Zachary Mitchell
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