Zaytoven Freestyle
(专辑: The Real GOAT - 2019)
Zaytoven That bitch got a
big head, fucking on a
big kid Smoke exotic Backwoods, we don't do the
zigzag I'ma get geeked then go and get some new tats Popping extra time, no, we don't do the
toe tag Come to me, trust you getting taxed, yeah, wholesale Got used to the
riches, now I'm taking bubble baths Solitary stones in the
chain cost a
couple racks All in my business, lil' bitch, get your nose back I'm the
realest of 'em all but y'all been knew that I'm the
real G.O.A.T., I'm popping on anything Wrist hitting hard, could've swear it was Liu Kang Every time I
drop me a
top, I
get new stains Every time switched out the
car, I
get new brains Strapped up, C4, I'm blowing up like Hussein Ice cream diamonds, could've swore I
was Gucci Mane On a
Zaytoven beat getting sucked by a
freak Soon as I
get numb, skeet, skeet, skeet Blizzard going on on my neck, come ski Rob a
nigga with a
mask, shout out boy Ski Got a
redhead bitch, wanna meet Yachty Rich nigga zone, yeah, these Bartis Clear diamonds on, you don't need Visine Money stacking up taller than Yao Ming Cash on me like XO I'm at blazing, not Fredo My shooters don't care for payroll Long as I
live, that's all they go Family over everything, that's goals It's money all the
time, can't stop, I
want more Get in my zone, go and put it on a
show Cup red, geeking off a
Perc', I'm floating Hit 'em with a
right and left and elbow Remain solid and stick to the
code Pull up with the
bros, used to kick doors Bring 'em back to school then get it sold Know I
get to popping my shit, come over Loving popping beans, love my Zoes I
respect my partners most when they let me know We don't do 'em wrong when I'm not in my zone Everybody got a
Glock when we leave home Vibing, music, smoking, hoes It's a
lifestyle, this just what going on White boy drip, tatted up, Post Malone Eyes real low, I'm the
new Cheech & Chong Travis Scott on my ho, pick up the
phone Infinity bars coming straight off the
dome Infinity cars pulling up my home Gas in the
drawer, dispensary weed Rolling it up, big deuce, no twigs I
ain't met a
real nigga yet to call twin That fake motion picture money, I
don't trust them bands Racks on the
passenger, riding in the
Benz Upgraded ceiling, windows tinted Yeah, they can't throw ten but he ain't hold a
SIG With a
monkey on that bitch, he ready to split a
wig Done got bad body hoes (Hood Baby) You better keep a
clean nose (Hood Baby) When you real, it shows (Hood Baby) No nothing we letting go (Hood Baby) Be proud, you can stand ten toes (Hood Baby) Make sure they imprinted in the
floor (Hood Baby) 'Cause that one time you fuck up (Hood Baby) I
might be the
one wipe your nose (Hood Baby)