
letra de biscotti - young zion 6600
[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
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