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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 witcha put your on, hah
Still never trust a soul what I for, yeah
Why them moving from you with the bands for? Ay
ain't your homie, why the fuck they shaking hands for?
Yeah, playing funny with my money get ass hurt
Yeah, I get you right, get the gas first

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

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

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

My lifestyle crazy, wanna have my baby
Chasing paper, even when I'm on the lean I'm never
A pussy nigga play, I'll his ass straight to (?)
Keep the Glock beside me like (?) these niggas out shady
Mob got me flexing, Wap me up a notch
Everyday out, different city, different thots
Sex filled shawty, 40 in the party
Everyday I pop a tab, drink a (?), bad
up fast, they go fast, in and out, one stop shop
Take my bitch to shop, got it off the block, play Wap
Get top popped
lavish in expensive fabrics
I ain't had
on the old me back in counting on fleek

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

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