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Free Zoski (Explicit) - EST Gee/BIG30/EST Zo
Lyrics by：Dion Hayes/George Stone III/Rodney Wright/Zaman Taylor/Ronnie O'Bannon
Composed by：Dion Hayes/George Stone III/Rodney Wright/Zaman Taylor/Ronnie O'Bannon
Ah Big Zoski b***h
Slimey slatt
Lucci how you feel Yeah
Lucci how you feel
I miss my n***a that s**t made me we gon kill 'em all I swear
I hate that b***h 'cause she played me now I'm tryna f**k yo' moms f**k that b***h
Goofy n***as in the way thinkin' they gon' stop the cause you can't
That money be the reason why your dogs snake you off brrt
It's a switch up on the glizzy turn his brain to pasta brrt slatt
The first shot hit his melon he ain't get to see a doctor
B***h I'm swimmin' with lil' Scary higher than the helicopter
We tryna duck the coppers with a cop full of choppers yeah yeah
It's murder on my man I'm the one that found his partner uh uh
Just caught the n***a danglin' now his a*s won't see tomorrow uh
Bop that's my blood b***h I'm slidin' right or wrong slide
These n***as in they feelings so they makin' diss songs slide slide
When I'm thinkin' bout Austin b***h I'm gettin' a wolf gone
Granny I know you watchin' just protect me when I'm doin' wrong
Posted on my island with Big Basehead my second home
We up on every car and get to dumpin' if they move wrong
Yeah hittin' on my pack until I get a bruise on it
Told her wipe the counter I been cuttin' food on it
Right after we hit your block I seen the news on it
They be huntin' for your top I got five hunnid blues on it fah fah fah fah
I broke off the whole gang a lil' change see what the love like
I'm the type put my partner back in brains make sure he love right
Actin' like you T'd postin' them yeeks n***as got gun license
S**t be fun and games 'til the doctor say your love is dyin'
N***as keep gon' sayin' we done enough but we ain't done slidin'
Brodie want that lick back I got s**t whacked keep my gun by me
Nah I ain't never heard of your big brother he a bum probably
Ho n***as can't come 'round me I might have lil' bruh rob him
Ayy ayy b***h I'm CEO they know we put s**t in the coffin big blrrrd
Big Choppa Gang CEO the choppa house my office murder
See every opp that was a problem on my son we offed him it's murder
Oh he a opp and we had dropped him on my son we shot him blrrrd-blrrrd
B***h this a 'rari 'rari
You get to movin' durin' this operation then I'm sparkin' I'm sparin'
Tried to spin through my block they left his b***hass by the garbage skrrt skrrt that garbage
Rich as f**k give no f**ks I'm still gon' break a b***h regardless regardless
Free Shiesty out the feds when he come out he might come 'Rari free Shiesty
Ammunition switches 50s might pop out with a fully switches blrrrd blrrrd blrrrd
I can't stand down for nothin' we got hollows for all the bullets blrrrd
Tryna play me like I'm chopped I had them killers in your bushes blrrrd blrrrd
I ain't arguin' on the net I'll turn your b***hass to some cookie gas blrrrd blrrrd
