ZILLA!
Check
Yeah
NSS!
Fuck the bro code, hittas is homo
Transferring to different women, yo, that's a ho code
Fast through, running blocks like i'm Mojo Jojo
I'm ice cold with the tee, wifey like Coco
Brown like Courvoisier
I tell my whole fuckin' squad, pass it
Studio blacking, more tools than Craftsman
Cats ain't ready for the effort in this handiwork
They don't know the game, hold it down, put my family first
In the jungle famishing, workhorses brandishing
Distribute Coke like assemble in the factories
We so strong, cars with Interstate Batteries
Verse a couple bullets, but now i'm giving magazines
Worldwide catastrophes, my cash like the Milky Way to Mars
I retrograde like Mercury to cars
Lyrics get these females wet, make em' soak the Earth
I'm still the moon and the sun, since birth
Head first
Knock a baby off a crater with a .45
Shit, I'll be lucky if I make it past 45
I'm rollin' all the time, sourdeed, lemon, lime
I started with a pound, threw it down to a dime
Penny for your thoughts, coin flippin' on the spot
These cops see me blazed as I'm tearin' up the spot
Vodka in my gut, bubble and I let it rot
Shut your fuckin' mouth or you'll wind up gettin' popped
Man, I keep it hypothetical cause I ain't mean to kill it
Chillin' with my villains and you know we keep it chilla
Reach inside my bag, grab that ounce and I roll up
Feelin' butterflies in my stomach, gonna throw up
They askin' what I throw up
These boys hatin' hold up, about to get choked up
Throwin' jelly donuts at the po-po in slow-mo
Smokin' up a fatty and it's salty like a choflo
Rollin' down the road with my hands on my side
As I puff another paper
Rollin' up the cul-de-sac, all my people major
Got the 4-2-0 in the loud, keep burnin
Can't fiend off of my weed, you gotta earn it
War cry, hustle hard in the streets
War cry, kinda hard to eat
War cry, hustle hard in the streets
War cry, it's kinda hard to eat
War cry, hustle hard in the streets
War cry, it's kinda hard to eat
War cry, hustle hard in the streets
War cry, it's kinda hard to eat
Hand out ass whoopin's worldwide
Make you swallow your dreams and your whole pride
Feelin' like bad boy, I'm ready to die
Your flow is too weak, I can see it in your eyes
Are you mad, son? You can't beat me
You need three compilations just to lay a hit
All you wanna do is just chit-chat
You just a social media bitch, ain't about nothin
Fuck the fame, just give me the stash
I got some real hitters, that will take your stash
NSS got the whole game on smash
We kill shit, Mario, Luigi
It's okay, bro, I make you lose your patience
I'm like the doctor, I hand out prescriptions
I would have you amped up like medication
I put hard work and dedication
Wavy baby moves, I'm playin' on my innocence
A perfect citizen with perfect dissidents
I'm livin' limitless, and got myself out of this jungle
I was livin' in and started by bein' humble
Biting my tongue and listenin'
Endowed with doubters and cowards, oh, once I ate and devoured
I sat alone for some hours, well, it's a cape
Towered over me, I'm surrounded by thieves
Thinking marriage for free, they feed me lots of belief
Don't wanna see me achieve, puttin' weights in my pockets
Just so they get a profit, it makes me sick, I could vomit
My own world, is a topic
And tryin' to live up to expectations, I'm givin' no patience
It's hard to face another day, lackin' the motivation
Started schemin' and hustlin' as if I had a headache
Searchin' couches for nickels and dimes, cause I didn't have it
Now I'm rollin' up my wooden stake
And on the fur exclusive Polo jacket, bitch, I made it happen
I dyed my hair blue, said, fuck it to my haters
Feel like 6ix9ine without accusation papers
On my turn up tip like in the movie Neighbors
But I made up my layers, compared to Owen the Tennis
I'll be your favorite creator
And you won't even catch me spit facts
You'll never catch me brag about a life I never had
So if I said it's on set, then I'm goin' in like Shaq
So pour another cup so I can sip it on my jack
Hahaha