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zero to 100 - zai lyrics

(intro:)

“which n*gga you know, doing drill and boom bap on the same d*mn song?”
like for real tell me
who the f*ck doin’ this sh*t?
no one, me!
(it’s literally only me, who the f*ck did this?)

verse:
yeah, f*ck it
i might hop inside a jag
if i’m gettin’ bands, my n*ggas countin’ racks, huh
wasn’t wit’ me when i was sad
but now you up in my dm’s tryna cap
zero to a hunnid’ n*gga real quick
i made yo best song, in like 10 minutes
your girl mad, she jus’ want a real n*gga
not a b*tch, talkin’ (fah) like he on d*ck

wipe his nose, n*gga, wipe his snout
we up in his house, imma air it out, huh
you on drought, pockets lookin’ empty
shorty’ f*ckin’ wit me, cause’ i got that clout, huh

slow it down, got these n*ggas buggin
hit you wit a dozen bullets in yo mouth, fah, fah
ride round’ choppa got me choppin samples for the gang
we gon’ make it out
she don’t know a n*gga like me (she don’t know a n*gga)
ammunition on my right seat (ammunition on my)
n*ggas stay up on my phone
who you tryna pr*ne, n*gga, living is unlikely
came wit’ a two tone bl!ck
keep another mag, if a n*gga trip
you stay on my bag, make some f*cking sense (cents)
go get you a job, go pay your f*cking rent
godd*mn, go pay your mothaf*ckin’ rent
(go pay yo f*ckin rent, n*gga)

- zai lyrics

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