Za Morant
Yea
We going way, way up on this one
(You can't get fly this)
(You can't get high this)
You can't get fly this (like this)
All my niggas gone ride to this (to this)
Know you wish you could but you can't (but you can't)
Boy I'm way up call me Za Morant (Za Za)
You can't get fly this (like this)
All my niggas gone ride to this (to this)
Know you wish you could but you can't (but you can't)
Boy I'm way up call me Za Morant (Za Morant)
Hold up gotta gone cut me up in ya speakers
Smoking on Kesha sipping on Wockesha
On my grizzy you could say I feel like Ja
They always throwing shots they should work at the bar
She ask me who I am told that bitch a star
If you wasn't walking with me you can't get in this car
Always smoking Za I get up like I'm 12
Bro bday on the 11th but we not fuck with 12
Ay I leave the motor running cuz I ain't staying long
Once I told em so long then my paper got long
I had to cross em up man they thought it was sweet
Long nights in that trap I ain't have time to eat
They know Ima dawg I got these bitches in heat
If she rolling with a g then she gotta keep it P
If you feeling froggy, nigga den leap
I can't stop grinding till my niggas in Philippe's
You can't get fly this (like this)
All my niggas gone ride to this (to this)
Know you wish you could but you can't (but you can't)
Boy I'm way up call me Za Morant (Za Za)
You can't get fly this (like this)
All my niggas gone ride to this (to this)
Know you wish you could but you can't (but you can't)
Boy I'm way up call me Za Morant (Za Morant)
She mad Ion wanna her cuz she just a loaner
Always off marijuana or in a kush coma
Dropped outta college streets gave me a diploma
Treated Ones like Air Max boy imma dope runner
You know I shake the room with my presence
I can look em in the eyes and see who the pheasants
I'm gifted I was selected that's why much is tested
Manifested my investments we still checking (check)
I wanna see heaven but I don't fuck with no reverends
Getting this revenue only thing that I knew
I ain't no Crip but I'm leaving em blew
Just like beef way I'm all in the stu
I'm in the stu
We going way, way up on this one
(You can't get fly this)
(You can't get high this)
You can't get fly this (like this)
All my niggas gone ride to this (to this)
Know you wish you could but you can't (but you can't)
Boy I'm way up call me Za Morant (Za Za)
You can't get fly this (like this)
All my niggas gone ride to this (to this)
Know you wish you could but you can't (but you can't)
Boy I'm way up call me Za Morant (Za Morant)
Hold up gotta gone cut me up in ya speakers
Smoking on Kesha sipping on Wockesha
On my grizzy you could say I feel like Ja
They always throwing shots they should work at the bar
She ask me who I am told that bitch a star
If you wasn't walking with me you can't get in this car
Always smoking Za I get up like I'm 12
Bro bday on the 11th but we not fuck with 12
Ay I leave the motor running cuz I ain't staying long
Once I told em so long then my paper got long
I had to cross em up man they thought it was sweet
Long nights in that trap I ain't have time to eat
They know Ima dawg I got these bitches in heat
If she rolling with a g then she gotta keep it P
If you feeling froggy, nigga den leap
I can't stop grinding till my niggas in Philippe's
You can't get fly this (like this)
All my niggas gone ride to this (to this)
Know you wish you could but you can't (but you can't)
Boy I'm way up call me Za Morant (Za Za)
You can't get fly this (like this)
All my niggas gone ride to this (to this)
Know you wish you could but you can't (but you can't)
Boy I'm way up call me Za Morant (Za Morant)
She mad Ion wanna her cuz she just a loaner
Always off marijuana or in a kush coma
Dropped outta college streets gave me a diploma
Treated Ones like Air Max boy imma dope runner
You know I shake the room with my presence
I can look em in the eyes and see who the pheasants
I'm gifted I was selected that's why much is tested
Manifested my investments we still checking (check)
I wanna see heaven but I don't fuck with no reverends
Getting this revenue only thing that I knew
I ain't no Crip but I'm leaving em blew
Just like beef way I'm all in the stu
I'm in the stu
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