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biscotti - young zion 6600 lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
oh, yeah
oh, yeah

[chorus]
i, walk wit’ a check
i’m smokin’ biscotti, it’s k!llin’ my chest
big dawg on the 21, show me respect
i been up in the lab, ain’t got no time for s*x
i been up countin’ guala, ain’t no time for stress
the beam on the chop, i ain’t never scared to let go
if it’s beef, i pull up with my dogs like it’s petco
got a bad little b*tch, she gon’ do what i say so
by my lonely whenever i get to the pesos
d*mn, can’t believe a n*gga really took off
they been f*ckin’ with me, really got a n*gga p*ssed off
choppa bag up the store for the wrist watch
bust down, baby, that b*tch is not tiktok
i’m in love wit’ the blue, i might learn how to crip walk
heard he runnin’ his mouth, now he makin’ a pit stop
watch they clear out the house when they all hear this sh*t pop
now he runnin’ the field like this sh*t was a kickoff
[verse 1]
topic
you know that boy zion he run that
got the people up beggin’
please [?]
that other bullsh*t is just so wack
i perfected the formula, now they all swarm
well, that lil n*gga hot and that’s no cap
if i come to your city and your b*tch is pretty
i’m sorry you won’t get yo’ hoe back
and i’m talkin’ my sh*t all year, for real
these n*ggas so lame, ain’t got no appeal
i’ma grind for this sh*t, give a f*ck ’bout a deal
know that they mad, give a f*ck how they feel
n*gga said that i switched? come on, let’s keep it real
wasn’t down with a n*gga when i had no bills
never gave me no food when i couldn’t get a meal
so i seem to get tight, like a muhf*ckin’ seal
i had to go ape sh*t
for the people to see i’m the greatest
i said, “pull off the lot wit’ no tag,” everybody replayed it
all you n*ggas who prayed that i fall, it’s so sad
never swore i won’t break it
every time that a motherf*cka drop, they all jam
’cause that’s zion, his alias
[chorus]
i, walk wit’ a check
i’m smokin’ biscotti, it’s k!llin’ my chest
big dawg on the 21, show me respect
i been up in the lab, ain’t got no time for s*x
i been up countin’ guala, ain’t no time for stress
the beam on the chop, i ain’t never scared to let go
if it’s beef, i pull up with my dogs like it’s petco
got a bad little b*tch, she gon’ do what i say so
by my lonely whenever i get to the pesos
d*mn, can’t believe a n*gga really took off
they been f*ckin’ with me, really got a n*gga p*ssed off
choppa bag up the store for the wrist watch
bust down, baby, that b*tch is not tiktok
i’m in love wit’ the blue, i might learn how to crip walk
heard he runnin’ his mouth, now he makin’ a pit stop
watch they clear out the house when they all hear this sh*t pop
now he runnin’ the field like this sh*t was a kickoff

[verse 2]
kickoff
they not ready for zion to liftoff
you ain’t seen me get up wit’ no n*ggas online
’cause i love to let all of them sticks talk
i’m just tryna stack up for my future
’cause back in that past a lil’ n*gga was so lost
put the coal on my back, and you know that’s a fact
all my n*ggas gon’ jump like a tip*off
ridin’ ’round through the valley at night
wit’ a quarter inside the lil’ russian delight
and i swear all these n*ggas be cap
i can hear in they raps
they not pushin’ on sh*t in real life
you know that i’m stealin’ a jack if i gotta
i can’t lie man a lil n*gga trife
and you know that i’m so sorry, mama
i can’t lie, ma, i’m not livin’ right
[chorus]
i, walk wit’ a check
i’m smokin’ biscotti, it’s k!llin’ my chest
big dawg on the 21, show me respect
i been up in the lab, ain’t got no time for s*x
i been up countin’ guala, ain’t no time for stress
the beam on the chop, i ain’t never scared to let go
if it’s beef, i pull up with my dogs like it’s petco
got a bad little b*tch, she gon’ do what i say so
by my lonely whenever i get to the pesos
d*mn, can’t believe a n*gga really took off
they been f*ckin’ with me, really got a n*gga p*ssed off
choppa bag up the store for the wrist watch
bust down, baby, that b*tch is not tiktok
i’m in love wit’ the blue, i might learn how to crip walk
heard he runnin’ his mouth, now he makin’ a pit stop
watch they clear out the house when they all hear this sh*t pop
now he runnin’ the field like this sh*t was a kickoff

- young zion 6600 lyrics

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