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zai - zero to 100 lyrics

(intro:)

“which n+gga you know, doing drill and boom bap on the same d+mn song?”
like for real tell me
who the f+ck doin’ this sh+t?
no one, me!
(it’s literally only me, who the f+ck did this?)

verse:
yeah, f+ck it
i might hop inside a jag
if i’m gettin’ bands, my n+ggas countin’ racks, huh
wasn’t wit’ me when i was sad
but now you up in my dm’s tryna cap
zero to a hunnid’ n+gga real quick
i made yo best song, in like 10 minutes
your girl mad, she jus’ want a real n+gga
not a b+tch, talkin’ (fah) like he on d+ck

wipe his nose, n+gga, wipe his snout
we up in his house, imma air it out, huh
you on drought, pockets lookin’ empty
shorty’ f+ckin’ wit me, cause’ i got that clout, huh

slow it down, got these n+ggas buggin
hit you wit a dozen bullets in yo mouth, fah, fah
ride round’ choppa got me choppin samples for the gang
we gon’ make it out
she don’t know a n+gga like me (she don’t know a n+gga)
ammunition on my right seat (ammunition on my)
n+ggas stay up on my phone
who you tryna pr+ne, n+gga, living is unlikely
came wit’ a two tone bl!ck
keep another mag, if a n+gga trip
you stay on my bag, make some f+cking sense (cents)
go get you a job, go pay your f+cking rent
godd+mn, go pay your mothaf+ckin’ rent
(go pay yo f+ckin rent, n+gga)

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