Zone 2
One Nizzy
[Verse 1: Mad Max]
Are they really banging out?
Are they really making noise?
Dem n***as look like tramps
Put that boy on the papez
If he gets onsighted on the pave
Stay talk to bro with a black blade
Man get chinged up in your face
Pull up and crash no Diana
If you ain’t gang, we can’t do banter
Thank Lucas in that trap yard
Still whipping yay or till it
Turns into hard, glide, step flick shank on deck
Opp gets splashed in a sec
Known for pushing my shank through necks
For my bro Denz, I’ll shank up my friend
Break down a pack, break down a pack
Now I get bread, like I love it
When my line rings
Might finesse your bae and cut out
Couple guys went swimming, in front of them feds
Opp gets splashed in a sec
I had my invisible bally boo
But round dere get splashed
But you know who
Couple man got ICU’d
It’s poppin' when I see you
With K2, known as Kenz
Kenz drenched up an opp times 2, times 2
She can hold my Glock and then we go get some brunch
Pyrex jug, stirring
Trying my hardest to lock that one
Still skid, late night whack Sinbad
Pissed off at Bagel got a thing
Lexi Jones bag
Bill up the line real quickly
Ghost spot, no hotspot
I just clocked some undies in a Honda
I break down a pack of hard
I break down packs, now I see funds
No funny talk
I break down packs, now I see funds
Koof, Kweff
Might do it like P
And hit that opp in his chest
Gangdem vexed
Dem man salads
Get round, ten 15 inches
Bare opps scatter
Didn’t even come with no blammers
Slide on the opps
Slide on the opps, tryna crash
At least four man then leave
I’m like yo that looks like my man
Yo boy talk up head
Hearter than sawn off
Neck shot, chest shot
How many man got soaked up?
Coming one where?
These don’s must be Zone
Free Shay, I need that n***a back
Free light skin, might do it like light skin
Just with a handting and bang it
If it's on sight and I got my blade
Bro got his blade
Cheff man down, don’t panic
Like splash man down, have him crawling
Splash the opp, have him drowning
In the field, the opps all outing
Like nuff time, my bucked out with dem n***as
And dem n***as doing up mileage
Hold on, I got D and I got Squeeze and dey got my back
Like one hand on bro’s and were getting 5 back
Dem n***as ain't seen a pack
Hold on, I got D and I got Squeeze and dey got my back
Like one hand on bro’s and were getting 5 back
Dem n***as ain't seen a pack
Like break down a pack
[Verse 2: PS]
More times hit stains
No laid get dough then I’m out
Or just Zone 2 step on their block
No shop, they know we about
Like, what's wrong with these Zone 2’s?
Giving nobody’s clout
How you get bored?
Talk about scores
Not riding right and open in his mouth
They come like my fans
But it’s alright my lads
See it they pree it, then light and bang
Or best back out your knife badman
Like, he gon' need gores
Look at the rahted score
2 shit, boot him, Dargg get bored
Fit fot, tick tock, rahted Lord
Hardest cause
Fuck dat, theres one Nizzy
Big kitchen or gun with me
Question, don’t act dumb silly
Ask mum for ointment, her sons itchy
Are you gonna back your bredrin?
Zone 2 step, man ran and left him
Zing, Zing, Shao manna stay cheffing
Neck, chest, back that’s lucky they mend him
See man might skududu
Dududu, I’ve been on a opp block
Might be a pedestrian, give connection
I turn that to a hotspot
Like man’s just chilling off
Ayy bro yill it cos I turned that to a hotbox
Don’t give a fuck, roll with it tucked
I turn that to a lock off
I remember that day back then
When I dipped man up like ten times with my first flick
Got mans lungs and back
I was young and gassed and didn’t think it would hurt him
Back then it was live, backing out knifes
And show man about lurking
Now me and M.I tryna M guys, tryna put man where a shirt is
What’s all the talk?, What’s all the fuckery?
N***as dem talk they don’t want war
Dey don’t really wanna come buck me
About why am I in your ends
Cah I can man I roll dere comfy
Look, I ain't rich but I’ve see dem racks
Cos I stain man comfy
6ix remember that time when we caught my man on the bus
He was talking alot on the phone
In the real life alla dat talking stopped
M remember that time when we caught my man on the street
Backed out the heat
Backed out two of dem nanks, bad luck that the pussy didn’t skeet
Yo, Man get splashy
Zone 2 step with rammy
Roll with bally, in the cabby
Jump out leave it all scatty
Man get splashy
Zone 2 step with rammy
Roll with bally, in the cabby
Jump out leave it all scatty