626/305*

(Album: MISCREANT - 2019)

Zak Aron
Oh my God, Ronny

626, fly to the 305
Have 'em make a choice, do or die
Skyfall, don't you go outside
Know this killer, damn, not alive
Kick her out the house if she fucking up my vibe
Kick down trolls if they fucking with my tribe
Made it out the backyard sitting on my back
Mayor hit my line 'cause he fuck with how I rap

Austin Powers 'cause she say I got a Goldmember
Lucas turn a pack to stack, we some go-getters
She really smart with that head, like a professor
Afterwards, she tryna to kiss me on my lips, I won't let her
Eating good, fish filets, now I hop out MIA
Cash for chickens, Chick-fil-A
S'il vous plaît, uh, s'il vous plaît
Bust on her face like crème brûlée
I fucked her Wednesday, buttfuck her friend on Tuesday
Eating SPAM and soup every Monday
In the PJ's, you ain't ever seen a runway
TSA tired of me flying out the country
Flying with some racks so they think I'm up to something

626, fly to the 305
Have 'em make a choice, do or die
Skyfall, don't you go outside
Know this killer, damn, not alive
Kick her out the house if she fucking up my vibe
Kick down trolls if they fucking with my tribe
Made it out the backyard sitting on my back
Mayor hit my line 'cause he fuck with how I rap