Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna cop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta drop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup, shoot at your coup
Can't go to France you just a poor man
Nomad not a known man
Z06 and Trackhawks don't knock at your door man
Oh ya don't own that thing that go bam
Flexing on me, put up your hands
Talkin bout me, take that check in advance
Talkin on K, get holes in your pants, say bye to your plans
Don't know who he messin with, how the Spill Gang step
Flexing's a one time thing, cut off the chains, cut off the dreads, it's a drive by where he went
Turn into spider-man when he askin for rent
Nice boy where did he get sent
Come by check out my pent
K gon pop by, give that boy a dent
500 and 6 miles away where he got sent
Say I'm in trouble, what I did
Uh oh, Marty flexing again
On that bum, sent to the pen
It be lit, lit lit lit
It be lit, lit lit lit
It be lit, lit lit lit
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup, shoot at your coup
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Spillz and a K
Charles and K A
Why you askin' me
J started talkin I don't know what to say
Pull up with a ball, Fishy came to play
I beat the whole gang no debate
This drac got red on his face
His parents said he a disgrace
Rappin with me, keep up the pace
Talkin bout me got red in the face, call it a blush
They on the hush like i'm talkin about your payroll
I wanna to skip, get a fake note
Beam on your head if you say so
Don't care about your baseball
You be way small
Bow bow bow bow bow
Bow bow bow bow bow
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup, shoot at your coup
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Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna cop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta drop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup, shoot at your coup
Can't go to France you just a poor man
Nomad not a known man
Z06 and Trackhawks don't knock at your door man
Oh ya don't own that thing that go bam
Flexing on me, put up your hands
Talkin bout me, take that check in advance
Talkin on K, get holes in your pants, say bye to your plans
Don't know who he messin with, how the Spill Gang step
Flexing's a one time thing, cut off the chains, cut off the dreads, it's a drive by where he went
Turn into spider-man when he askin for rent
Nice boy where did he get sent
Come by check out my pent
K gon pop by, give that boy a dent
500 and 6 miles away where he got sent
Say I'm in trouble, what I did
Uh oh, Marty flexing again
On that bum, sent to the pen
It be lit, lit lit lit
It be lit, lit lit lit
It be lit, lit lit lit
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup, shoot at your coup
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Spillz and a K
Charles and K A
Why you askin' me
J started talkin I don't know what to say
Pull up with a ball, Fishy came to play
I beat the whole gang no debate
This drac got red on his face
His parents said he a disgrace
Rappin with me, keep up the pace
Talkin bout me got red in the face, call it a blush
They on the hush like i'm talkin about your payroll
I wanna to skip, get a fake note
Beam on your head if you say so
Don't care about your baseball
You be way small
Bow bow bow bow bow
Bow bow bow bow bow
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup, shoot at your coup
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna cop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta drop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup, shoot at your coup
Can't go to France you just a poor man
Nomad not a known man
Z06 and Trackhawks don't knock at your door man
Oh ya don't own that thing that go bam
Flexing on me, put up your hands
Talkin bout me, take that check in advance
Talkin on K, get holes in your pants, say bye to your plans
Don't know who he messin with, how the Spill Gang step
Flexing's a one time thing, cut off the chains, cut off the dreads, it's a drive by where he went
Turn into spider-man when he askin for rent
Nice boy where did he get sent
Come by check out my pent
K gon pop by, give that boy a dent
500 and 6 miles away where he got sent
Say I'm in trouble, what I did
Uh oh, Marty flexing again
On that bum, sent to the pen
It be lit, lit lit lit
It be lit, lit lit lit
It be lit, lit lit lit
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup, shoot at your coup
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Spillz and a K
Charles and K A
Why you askin' me
J started talkin I don't know what to say
Pull up with a ball, Fishy came to play
I beat the whole gang no debate
This drac got red on his face
His parents said he a disgrace
Rappin with me, keep up the pace
Talkin bout me got red in the face, call it a blush
They on the hush like i'm talkin about your payroll
I wanna to skip, get a fake note
Beam on your head if you say so
Don't care about your baseball
You be way small
Bow bow bow bow bow
Bow bow bow bow bow
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup
Your jokes are the same boy, say something new
Z06 I'm finna drop the roof
Z06 I'm boutta cop something new
Pull up with a ruger, shoot at your coup, shoot at your coup
Writer: Lil Spill
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid