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zero - trends lyrics

[verse 1]
sh-t is getting out of hand
every week a couple grand
i just flew out from the west side
and bought a hoodie from j-pan
y’all don’t know me, we ain’t friends
stop telling people you my man when
you ain’t f-ck with my last week
so don’t hit me on the ‘gram
you wanna hate and debate who i sound like so y’all just continue to lose
while you been beating your d-ck off to some sh-t in your spare time your girl keep on sending me nudes
two-hundred-thousands plays
every-other f-ckin day
those are literally the stats so
there ain’t sh-t that you can say
i know i get a little bit excessive with talking my sh-t
grinding since i’m young and there ain’t n0body talking like this
you ain’t even got the type of bread to come walk in my kicks
balling is often my sh-t
walk in my crib-
like i own this b-tch my guy
i’ve been on my sh-t one time
you don’t gotta f-ck with none of my music but i’ma do it and truly you really gon’ respect my grind mo’f-cker

[chorus]
got a lot of new money
still can’t afford a benz
got a lot of new b-tches
don’t got a lot of new friends
don’t give a f-ck what you thinkin’
let me try this sh-t again
i’m making whatever the f-ck that i want to make
bout to set a new trend

[verse 2]
whole money on your head-top-
squad deep up in the fans now-
black and red on red and black-
and my dad pull a deadshot-
f-ck the feelings and the guest-spots
i’ve been mapping out my next plot
rap isn’t dead, when i resurrect it y’all just stay connected like some deadspots
running through the years, a hundred moves to get it
fumble, lose, impressive, run the play again
on my way again
vintage bape again
whatever y’all rocking i’m not impressed with
i mean if i got it i gotta flex it
hey y’all sh-t is corny, i gotta stress it
you’ll never make it, y’all probably stressin
the music you’re making is not the best sh-t
outta pocket with the times, i’ve been looking out
got the profit from the rhymes i’ve been cooking now
y’all should stop it with the lines you been putting out
got it popping off the grind and you shouldn’t doubt
anything i’m about to do next
me and your b-tch are about to do s-x
i was only waiting on the come-through text
b-tch i dance on the beat like the one-two step
let’s get it

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