Land on the track.
Yeah.
I don't really need no features.
All my work, I beat it.
Baby mama call me a cheater.
Everything I do is illegal.
Used to riding old regals.
Now I'm pulling up two-seaters.
Backhands, fronthands, fronthands, backhands.
I got to feed my people.
Take your bitch home, I'll eat her And I ain't worried about you either I really need no features Cause I really live what I wrote And I really need no features Cause how many rappers be kept?
Real is on in Atlanta.
Zone way and set.
Streets!
Back ends, front ends, front ends, back end.
What you gonna do with the folks gone running?
I don't wanna rap it, but it ain't about money.
Zone niggas don't play about money.
Fell asleep cooking dope, burn to have a breakup.
Fuck it for an hour, you can come pick your bitch up.
Put a meal in the shower, gotta wash the rest of the duo.
You don't wanna piss me off, I'll knock your whole crew out.
Baby mama call me a cheater.
I already know she a cheater.
I told her like this we equal.
But you got broke nigga fever.
I got a rich nigga problem, and I gotta feed my people.
I know you got to connect.
But all my work a little cheaper.
But a truckload off back ends.
Direct deposit, I don't never see the front end.
Probably get a bonus every time you fly in.
All I do is work, I'm a real black Mexican.
Lost racks with Brady, I'ma bet again.
Watch out for these niggas, half of them
I don't really need no features.
All my work, I did it.
Baby mama call me a cheater.
Everything I do is illegal.
Used to riding old regals.
Now I'm pulling up two-seaters.
Backhands, fronthands, fronthands, backhands.
I got to feed my people.
Take your bitch home, I'll eat her And I ain't worried about you either I don't really need no features Cause I really live what I rap And I don't really need no features Cause how many rappers be kept?
Real is on and I'm louder.
Zone where it's set.
I don't need no bitch, I got rep.
I'm a Zosa, I don't say slack.
Everything I rap, facts.
You can get wet.
Thanks.
Kennelly on my back.
Ten on my hat to match.
I don't need no friend, I'm rich.
Sippin' on lean, I'm sick.
I'ma drink all like a silk.
Water on my neck, come dip, baby girl.
Tryna be lit, get killed.
Fuck with me, get flipped.
All of this drip don't slip.
All of this goddamn gang.
I don't fuck with niggas, they lame.
Niggas ain't from my session.
Niggas ain't out here stepping.
I be outside with the weapons.
I don't really need no features.
All my work, I beat it.
Baby mama call me a cheater.
Everything I do is illegal.
Used to ride in old Regals.
Now I'm pulling up two-seaters.
Back hands, front hands, front hands, back hands, I gotta feed my people.
Take your bitch home, I eat her.
And I ain't worried about you either.
I really need no features, cause I really live what I rap.
And I really need no features, cause how many rappers be kept?
Real is on and I'm louder.
Zone where it's at.
Street!
