Zaza
Come from the trenches, im bout to go to be tha greatest
Im ruthless man, but i guarantee, i always show good manner
Im shut em up, shut up tha entire haters with tha barrel
Pull up in tha hood, with sum spooky banger
Don't be scared, imma go higher
Put Guwop on my wheels
Gimme all you got to give
I don't need no record deal
I lost the top like Copperfield
I need a watch that cost a mil'
Oh, look, bitch, fuck off the real
Pull up in the Lane, leave in a Lear
So I see my whole career
(HAA)
Mio fratello fa "ra-ta-ta-ta" alla prima infamata-ta
Vende coco e cioccolata, butta tutta la sua giornata
Mio fratello a fine giornata conta un palo anche se è in vacanza
Me ne fotto di con chi sei, MVP come in NBA
E ho amici più brutti dei tuoi amici zanza (okay, okay)
Ho fatto un lavoro a tutta la tua banda (okay, okay)
Da bimbo sognavo rapine in banca (rapine in banca)
Ho pianificato il piano sulla panca (sopra una panca)
Chiedilo a tutti in strada, sono quello vero, vero (vero)
Parlano i fatti, sì, sì, l'ho fatto davvero, vero (vero)
Ho due righe sulla testa e la testa nel quartiere
Scendo da un mezzo rubato, in tasca c'ho due cellulari (brr, brr)
(KEZIA)
Put Guwop on my wheels
Gimme all you got to give
I don't need no record deal
I lost the top like Copperfield
I need a watch that cost a mil'
Oh, look, bitch, fuck off the real
Pull up in the Lane, leave in a Lear
So I see my whole career
Im ruthless man, but i guarantee, i always show good manner
Im shut em up, shut up tha entire haters with tha barrel
Pull up in tha hood, with sum spooky banger
Don't be scared, imma go higher
Put Guwop on my wheels
Gimme all you got to give
I don't need no record deal
I lost the top like Copperfield
I need a watch that cost a mil'
Oh, look, bitch, fuck off the real
Pull up in the Lane, leave in a Lear
So I see my whole career
(HAA)
Mio fratello fa "ra-ta-ta-ta" alla prima infamata-ta
Vende coco e cioccolata, butta tutta la sua giornata
Mio fratello a fine giornata conta un palo anche se è in vacanza
Me ne fotto di con chi sei, MVP come in NBA
E ho amici più brutti dei tuoi amici zanza (okay, okay)
Ho fatto un lavoro a tutta la tua banda (okay, okay)
Da bimbo sognavo rapine in banca (rapine in banca)
Ho pianificato il piano sulla panca (sopra una panca)
Chiedilo a tutti in strada, sono quello vero, vero (vero)
Parlano i fatti, sì, sì, l'ho fatto davvero, vero (vero)
Ho due righe sulla testa e la testa nel quartiere
Scendo da un mezzo rubato, in tasca c'ho due cellulari (brr, brr)
(KEZIA)
Put Guwop on my wheels
Gimme all you got to give
I don't need no record deal
I lost the top like Copperfield
I need a watch that cost a mil'
Oh, look, bitch, fuck off the real
Pull up in the Lane, leave in a Lear
So I see my whole career
Credits
Writer(s): Amp, Ashe 22
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