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Zino Records

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Why you fear me? gotta ask yourself that

From I was 13 I’ve been known burst off my strap

Off my, switching lanes starting learning to rap

It’s just the game now these niggas feel is learning to dab

We don’t dab we don’t bop we don’t lean

We be on the curb side with sweets in the machine

A machine, Violate who? Think to stand where?

Bullets in your face make your nigga have to stand clear

7 on some jewels, 7 on some shoes

Point me out then I’ll probably spray 7 out the tool

Out the, Visions of Wayne now I’m seeing Reece

All my close friends, Close friends seem to be deceased

Dare a nigga say Likkle T up on a track

Be the first one known for hand squeezing my strap

Till the hearse run over and they leave in the back

I’m a Church Road soldier let me leave it at that

Zino in veins, ain’t no fear in my heart

Ask my nigga Likkle T Cuh he was there from the start

I ain’t broke but I miss Ca$h

10 Chains on bitches catching whiplash

I had stacks before rap niggas been eating

Walk in Louie cop the whole spring season

They acting like I don’t clap niggas

Like I weren’t a hitta way before I had hittas

I be jumping out with cannons, Gun down niggas from the front door

Masked up niggas can’t see me in my Tom Fords

Cruddy motherfucker from the get go

Ten toe, niggas have to move when I say so

You should have saw them niggas running for their life

I got the long chopper at the end its got a knife

You get burst, so I don’t wan' hear about no competition

Cah I beat corn at any little opposition

I’m with my hitta and I’m chilling near the staircase

Telling me he done the mazza then I tell him fair play

However it is they gotta get it

All them niggas pussy at heart and I can bet it

Mans clappers, all eyes on me

I got them niggas shook like they wan' go pee

Niggas freeze up and I ain’t even back the cannon out

You ain’t bout no crud chatty mouth

Zino in veins, ain’t no fear in my heart

Ask my nigga Likkle T Cuh he was there from the start

I ain’t broke but I miss Ca$h

10 Chains on bitches catching whiplash

I had stacks before rap niggas been eating

Walk in Louie cop the whole spring season

They acting like I don’t clap niggas

Like I weren’t a hitta way before I had hittas

Feeling like the king at what I do

I’m bagging white with couple divas in the room

They roll it up and give me 2's

Hands dirty talking hella different food

So when they pass it I can’t even hold a zoot

They hold it up and give me 2's

Hold it up if you be juggin' getting loot

Cos I know niggas that be really making moves

We getting money then it’s deuce

So much reload man I could of bought a coupe

Early morning posted with a cup of soup

And all them packs are getting moved

I was right outside of Pak’s go ask them youts

But being broke some more my nigga I refuse

Like you don’t wanna flash them jewels

Early morning treat my shit just like a movie

Like a scene from set it off in Suits

I’ll shoot anything that moves

I was the hottest, still the hottest in the room

I do numbers plus do runnings in the booth

They doing JuJu on my views

Likkle sipping nigga on the roofs

I shoot crap cuh that nigga bit the fruit

I’ll blow your marrow through the roof

Zino in veins, ain’t no fear in my heart

Ask my nigga Likkle T Cuh he was there from the start

I ain’t broke but I miss Ca$h

10 Chains on bitches catching whiplash

I had stacks before rap niggas been eating

Walk in Louie cop the whole spring season

They acting like I don’t clap niggas

Like I weren’t a hitta way before I had hittas

Life long beef if a nigga touch me

Blow him out his polo, blow him out his burberry

Real hood niggas ain’t out in country

Make city boy money and I make my gun beat

Wickedness any time my tongue speaks

Cops nicked me and the other side tried to done me

Still the rifles fully loaded tell a nigga come see

Crack and heroin got a nigga on fleek

Wavey like a boat driver

Swear niggas on fire like the Ghost Rider

Pulled up in the Lambo on some low tires

Now she’s in my lap looking like a nose diver

I been cold since secondary

Now they fuck around and call a nigga legendary

And even out the hood I got the weaponry

Cuh its real suh niggas never heavy

Zino in veins, ain’t no fear in my heart

Ask my nigga Likkle T Cuh he was there from the start

I ain’t broke but I miss Ca$h

10 Chains on bitches catching whiplash

I had stacks before rap niggas been eating

Walk in Louie cop the whole spring season

They acting like I don’t clap niggas

Like I weren’t a hitta way before I had hittas

You can tell flip in swag dripping no time chilling

Phone clicking stay pitching

Look I’m on the grind but I still wear runaways

Told my girl keep up, Neat up I don’t have bummy days

I don’t understand though, I’m in the bando

Bummy niggas still loaning I call them Rambo

If a chick don’t like me then a pagans got that

Side ting said she’s out I’ve been waiting on that

Dumb hoe, ringing off my blower

If there’s a flood and she had a ark still wouldn’t wanna know her

Something about flying birds it just feels right

Got George waiting for man he’s just a grill type

In the club step on my kicks you better hit the deck

You half play dirty if crept protect

I sold day time and night time

Plus the youngers pitch green full 90 no half time

Zino in veins, ain’t no fear in my heart

Ask my nigga Likkle T Cuh he was there from the start

I ain’t broke but I miss Ca$h

10 Chains on bitches catching whiplash

I had stacks before rap niggas been eating

Walk in Louie cop the whole spring season

They acting like I don’t clap niggas

Like I weren’t a hitta way before I had hittas