Zotiyac
ZOTiYAC - Problem Child
[Verse]
(who did this shit)
(gang gang)
Pick up my zips and my flips then I scooped her
N***a your bitch is a flip phone (?)
Dont got no whip then I shoot out the Uber
Look at my kicks he get kicked in his pooper
I sell all this shit but im not a drug user
Used to pop pillies then pop out on losers
Now I tot billies and hop out with shooters
Im bob the build-y your bitch i just screwed her
I get my first milli, my momma I move her
How can I get all this guap any sooner
I go everywhere its no gossip or rumors
Crackin shit up I am not with the humor
The bullets leave knots in his top like a tumor
Fuck at the hollows going to shatter his helmet
Im in the field but I ball like a hooper
Why you n***as takin pictures with gun that ain't yours
N***as jumpin off the porch and ain't done with their chores
Talkin sticks and the mops I’m a son ah dat boy
And yo daddy was a bitch you a son ah dat boy
Now its fatter than a bitch ain't no run in that boy
And every time his homies die im makin fun ah dat boy
I don’t really give a shit I was a stubborn ass boy
N***as couldn’t tell me shit I had a gun in class boy
And you can ask boy I had the hots in my hoodie
Fuck I look like takin orders from pussies
I swear only shit that I serve is them cookies
Leave you on curb then leave for' they book me
Dare any n***a test nerves or to push me
And Im finna pull out the bird call it snookie
N***a Im ballin like bird vs a rookie
I whip out the heat stick that shit it get shooky
Yo hoe a freak off the liquor she frisk me
I’m smackin that bitch if she lean in to kiss me
Fuck was you thinking? You dreaming like Disney
Ice cream on my wrist you would think you at thrifty's