Zumb Freestyle

Текст песни Jayo Sama and Soldier Kidd - Zumb Freestyle

Zumb Freestyle Lyrics[Intro: Jayo Sama]
Hold up, yeah

[Verse 1: Jayo Sama]
When it come to beef we don't rock 'bout it
All we know is pull up and just clap 'bout it
None of my niggas hit lap 'round me
Hollerin' 'bout smoke, you get whacked 'bout it
Once them niggas slip we gon' hit 'em up
Pull up with a stick in a pickup truck
Every time someone dies 12 think it's us
Niggas die every week, it's ridiculous
I know where you be, I got intel
Drop a brick on your head like brick fare
'Bout that money, my hitters gon' get there
Wherever you stand you get killed there
Soon I turned ten I was thuggin' hard
I keep a forty, fuck a bodyguard
Leave him stretched out on his boulevard
I'll shoot at your whole entourage
I heard you want smoke, let's get it
This song off Lil Pump, bro, eskeetit
Want to shoot it out, I'm with it
I be with shooters whose finger be itchin'
None of my shooters fold up on a mission
Sneak dissin' but you know how I'm livin'
Twitter beefin', boy you gotta be kiddin'
Uh, that forty go blah, hit your fitted, ayy
I only keep real niggas with me
Red beam on your head, now you Trippie
Spoke a nigga like some spliffy, nigga all I roll is sticky
I only fuck bitches who pretty, I just took your bitch out the party
Bad bitch look like Nicki, best friend look like Cardi
[Verse 2: Soldier Kidd]
Smoke a nigga like an ollo, uh
Big stick look like polo dub
Mention me and I'm pullin' up
Drop a dime, you gettin' dumped
Bein' me, I gotta get bucks
Seein' me, she get starstruck
Fuck around, get her ass bust
Triple-X, better know what's up
I'm bringin' hell, got stories to tell
Free the Lil Fredo, he up in the cell
We was all thuggin' before we could spell
Tryna take my VV's, you know he gon' fail
They had the VV's and we had the shells
[?] out creepin', I hate to go sell
I don't like sleepin', I'll wait 'til I'm dead
Your girl be dreamin', I'm all in her head
I send them demons right after your head
He cannot meet me 'less he got the bread
I need the bread, where is the peso?
Fill him with lead right on my say so
I like the bread, fuck the potato
Hate all these niggas but I fuck with Jayo
Pull up with niggas, he got nothin' to say though
I blow your brain, don't get out my face ho1