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Yeah, God damn,

2 feet, 10 toes, you stand on, hah
If he been riding with you put mans on, hah
If them niggas down put your camp on, hah
Still trust a soul what I stand for, yeah
Why them niggas from you with the bands for? Ay
That ain't homie, why the fuck they shaking hands for?
Yeah, funny with my money get your ass hurt
Yeah, I get you right, get the gas first

2 feet, 10 toes, you stand on, yeah
If he been riding you put your mans on, yeah
If them niggas down witcha put your camp on,
Still never a soul what I stand for, ay
Why them niggas from you with the bands for? Ay
That ain't your homie, why the fuck they hands for?
Ay, playing with my money get your ass hurt, ay
Yeah, I get you right, get the gas first

nigga, love to see my girl in Chanel stunting
Me, Louis polo shirt, checkerboard buttons
Still in the hood like I ain't seen nothing
Still in the trap everyday, might serve a something
Juuging round the Zoo, me and Zoovie making
Leaving haters coolie, 'em wonder how I do it
Boss status, automatics, and my body tatted
VVS's, dollars in my mouth, I'm a money
Niggas talking, what they doing? I'm like yeah-yeah
Niggas say he got it, still ain't paid his bail yet
Me, I eyeball work, I need no scale, I do it well,
Play with me, I have your ass whacked quick,

2 feet, 10 toes, you stand on, hah
If he riding with you put your mans on, hah
If them niggas down put your camp on, hah
Still never a soul what I stand for, yeah
Why them niggas from you with the bands for? Ay
That ain't your homie, why the they shaking hands for?
Yeah, playing funny with my get your ass hurt
Yeah, before I get you right, get the gas

My lifestyle crazy, wanna have my baby
Chasing paper, when I'm on the lean I'm never lazy
A pussy play, I'll send his ass straight to (?)
Keep the Glock beside me like (?) these out here shady
Mob got me flexing, Wap me up a notch
Everyday different out, different city, thots
Sex shawty, Glock 40 in the party
I pop a tab, drink a (?), serving bad
Pull up fast, they go fast, in and out, one shop
Take my bitch to shop, got it off the block, play Wap
Get top popped
Living in expensive fabrics
I always had
on the old me back in counting on fleek

2 feet, 10 toes, you stand on, hah
If he been riding you put your mans on, hah
If them down witcha put your camp on, hah
Still never trust a soul what I stand for,
Why them niggas moving from you the bands for? Ay
That ain't your homie, why the fuck they shaking hands
Yeah, playing funny with my money get ass hurt
Yeah, before I get you right, get the gas

Zoo Gang, we a bunch of niggas turned millionaires
Get it right, young niggas
a street nigga flooded out my cuban shit be blinding me
Four Rollies and iced out, got a shine on me
Zoo god, got my 30 cars, it no (?)
I the crib into the gun range if they robbing me
Extended clips get extended, his is like a
Shorty says she tryna to learn the way I whip that
I love it when she get nasty and it slobbery
I'm Zoovie, I'm the Zoo Gang, who is stopping me?
sure you niggas come correct, you tryna rock with me
A lot of niggas screaming Zoo Gang and they rob for free