zelly.com by Zelly Ocho Lyrics
[Chorus]
You know it's a problem with the gang, we gon' [?]
I'm still outside countin' the checks, I'm like, "Fuck wrong?" (Yeah)
Yeah, I done took a lot of Ls, I need [?]
Still gon' whack a nigga, we don't care about no big homie
Put my bitch in YSL but I'm still rockin' Rick Owens (Yeah)
Damn, I gotta get high every day because I'm too low (Yo)
Bitch, I'm from the 'Land and I ball like LeBron, oh (Yeah)
I ain't never really been no bitch, you can slide on me ([?], Senses, yeah)
[Verse]
I don't really care about no sticks, we can fight 'em
Most of these niggas [?]
Have my bullets stick out right now 'cause I don't fight 'em
Your bitch just still bе with the gang, don't let her liе though (Yo)
We got them sticks, we got the ones with the light on 'em
You know what I'm standin' on in this shit plus I'ma die on
My bitch so bad, I know niggas wanna try on (No)
My [?] but we can still [?] (Yo)
Oh, that's the bitch [?]
Yeah, I'm gettin' high on my [?] so I can glide on
I fell in love with racks, I just had to put my eye on 'em
[Chorus]
You know it's a problem with the gang, we gon' [?]
I'm still outside countin' the checks, I'm like, "Fuck wrong?" (Yeah)
Yeah, I done took a lot of Ls, I need [?]
Still gon' whack a nigga, we don't care about no big homie
Put my bitch in YSL but I'm still rockin' Rick Owens (Yo)
Damn, I gotta get high every day because I'm too low (Yo)
Bitch, I'm from the 'Land and I ball like LeBron, oh (Yo)
I ain't never really been no bitch, you can slide on me
[Outro]
[?]
Senses
You know it's a problem with the gang, we gon' [?]
I'm still outside countin' the checks, I'm like, "Fuck wrong?" (Yeah)
Yeah, I done took a lot of Ls, I need [?]
Still gon' whack a nigga, we don't care about no big homie
Put my bitch in YSL but I'm still rockin' Rick Owens (Yeah)
Damn, I gotta get high every day because I'm too low (Yo)
Bitch, I'm from the 'Land and I ball like LeBron, oh (Yeah)
I ain't never really been no bitch, you can slide on me ([?], Senses, yeah)
[Verse]
I don't really care about no sticks, we can fight 'em
Most of these niggas [?]
Have my bullets stick out right now 'cause I don't fight 'em
Your bitch just still bе with the gang, don't let her liе though (Yo)
We got them sticks, we got the ones with the light on 'em
You know what I'm standin' on in this shit plus I'ma die on
My bitch so bad, I know niggas wanna try on (No)
My [?] but we can still [?] (Yo)
Oh, that's the bitch [?]
Yeah, I'm gettin' high on my [?] so I can glide on
I fell in love with racks, I just had to put my eye on 'em
[Chorus]
You know it's a problem with the gang, we gon' [?]
I'm still outside countin' the checks, I'm like, "Fuck wrong?" (Yeah)
Yeah, I done took a lot of Ls, I need [?]
Still gon' whack a nigga, we don't care about no big homie
Put my bitch in YSL but I'm still rockin' Rick Owens (Yo)
Damn, I gotta get high every day because I'm too low (Yo)
Bitch, I'm from the 'Land and I ball like LeBron, oh (Yo)
I ain't never really been no bitch, you can slide on me
[Outro]
[?]
Senses