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Zack & Cody

 

Zack & Cody

(album: First Quarter - 2021)


You might think you know me
I was just like you, step in my shoes and shit get lonely, oh
Swear I was that dude that had no clue this shit was for me, oh, oh
But this shit ain't nothing new, these niggas phony, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet life, Zack and Cody
I know he on deck and he gon' step 'cause that's my brodie, oh
We fuck up a check, let's make a bet, you gotta show me, oh, oh
Now you know I never left my fucking woadie, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Like, how did my lifestyle get so lavish?
Now a nigga mad rich, pop out with a bad bitch
Pipe down, you ain't made it off that rapping
Got your peoples laughing, know your ass be capping
What's happenin'? Baby, I ain't swagging like no average
I'm trapping, baby, I was packing with the package
I'm taxing any goofy nigga that be gassing
I'm stacking and you would never tell 'cause I ain't flashing

You might think you know me
I was just like you, step in my shoes and shit get lonely, oh
Swear I was that dude that had no clue this shit was for me, oh, oh
But this shit ain't nothing new, these niggas phony, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet life, Zack and Cody
I know he on deck and he gon' step 'cause that's my brodie, oh
We fuck up a check, let's make a bet, you gotta show me, oh, oh
Now you know I never left my fucking woadie, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Yeah, all my haters hating 'cause they under me
If this bitch get popping, more than likely it's because of me
They ducking me (Yeah)
He say that's his bitch, but she be fucking me (Ooh)
Got the racks and moved out to L.A., I did it suddenly
I had to move out, I'm in the groove now, yeah
Me and my bitch just broke up in the morning, but we cool now
Yeah, uh, she know I'm that nigga now, so now she on me, on me
Niggas is fake, so I know you not my homie, homie

You might think you know me
I was just like you, step in my shoes and shit get lonely, oh
Swear I was that dude that had no clue this shit was for me, oh, oh
But this shit ain't nothing new, these niggas phony, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Sweet life, Zack and Cody
I know he on deck and he gon' step 'cause that's my brodie, oh
We fuck up a check, let's make a bet, you gotta show me, oh, oh
Now you know I never left my fucking woadie, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

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