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Yeah, God damn,

2 feet, 10 toes, you stand on, hah
If he riding with you put your mans on, hah
If them niggas down witcha put your 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 fuck they hands for?
Yeah, playing funny with my get your ass hurt
Yeah, before I get you right, get the gas

2 feet, 10 toes, you stand on, yeah
If he riding with you put your mans on, yeah
If them niggas down witcha put 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 they shaking hands for?
Ay, playing 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 Chanel
Me, Louis polo collared shirt, buttons
Still in the hood everyday like I ain't seen
Still in the trap everyday, might serve a fiend
Juuging round the Zoo, me and making movies
Leaving haters coolie, 'em wonder how I do it
Boss status, foreign automatics, and my body
VVS's, in my mouth, I'm a money addict
Niggas always talking, they doing? I'm like yeah-yeah
Niggas say he got it, still ain't paid his bail yet
Me, I work, I need no scale, I do it well, yeah
with me, I have your ass whacked quick, yeah-yeah

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 never trust a soul what I stand for,
Why them niggas moving from you the bands for? Ay
That your homie, why the fuck they shaking hands for?
Yeah, playing with my money get your ass hurt
Yeah, I get you right, get the gas first

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

2 feet, 10 toes, what you on, hah
If he been riding you put your mans on, hah
If them niggas down witcha put your on, hah
Still never trust a soul what I for, yeah
Why them niggas moving from you with the bands Ay
That your homie, why the fuck they shaking hands for?
Yeah, playing funny with my money get your ass
Yeah, I get you right, get the gas first

Zoo Gang, we a bunch of young niggas millionaires
Get it right, young money
Finally a street nigga 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 turn the into the gun range if they robbing me
Extended get extended, his is like a lottery
Shorty says she to learn the way I whip that pottery
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 tryna rock me
A lot of niggas Zoo Gang and they gon' rob for free