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Zaytoven

Stop Taking Molly

 

Stop Taking Molly

(album: Zaystreet - 2020)


[Young Scooter:]
Zaytoven
And we jugging on the Zaystreet

100 racks on me, 100 racks on me on the daily
Me and Zaytoven; we drop an album, streets crazy
Cooked a whole m out a 200, 000 dollar Mercedes
Pussy nigga trap slow, you know the boy too lazy
I stopped taking molly it had me tripping
It had me blowing money fast, knocked me off my pivot
Everyday I go back to hood, not just Thanksgiving (no cap)
I got trap spots in every zone, I'm handling business

I put trap spots in every zone, yeah 1 through 6
Nigga don't you swing my door for less than a brick
I got more power in the street than 50 Cent (50)
If I was on molly still, I'd probably be broke as shit (no cap)
100 racks on me right now, quarter million in ice right now
I can up the price right now
I'm the reason the price went down
I'm the reason your trap slowed down
Never give up, 10 toes down
Never fold up, always stay down
In the mountain pounds 10 rows down
Back to the city, cop a rock a pound
You niggas got bad luck like the Cleveland Browns
Roadrunner Scooter, everywhere I go I shut it down
If you ain't talking bout no money, why the fuck you 'round? (street)

100 racks on me, 100 racks on me on the daily
Me and Zaytoven; we drop an album, streets crazy
Cooked a whole m out a 200, 000 dollar Mercedes
Pussy nigga trap slow, you know the boy too lazy
I stopped taking molly it had me tripping
It had me blowing money fast, knocked me off my pivot
Everyday I go back to hood, not just Thanksgiving (no cap)
I got trap spots in every zone, I'm handling business

done

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