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Yeah, God damn,

2 feet, 10 toes, what you on, hah
If he been riding with you put mans on, hah
If them down witcha 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 your homie, why the they shaking hands for?
Yeah, playing funny with my money get your ass
Yeah, I get you right, get the gas first

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

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

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

My lifestyle crazy, bitches wanna have my
Chasing paper, even when I'm on the lean I'm never
A pussy nigga play, I'll send his ass to (?)
Keep the Glock me like (?) these niggas out here shady
Mob got me flexing, Wap turned me up a
Everyday out, different city, different thots
Sex filled shawty, 40 in the party
Everyday I pop a tab, drink a (?), 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 lavish in expensive
I ain't had
Flexing on the old me back in counting on

2 feet, 10 toes, what you on, hah
If he been riding with you put mans on, hah
If them niggas witcha 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 your homie, why the fuck they hands for?
Yeah, playing funny with my money get ass hurt
Yeah, I get you right, get the gas first

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