​confusing

[Intro]
Uh, yeah, huh, huh

[Chorus]
Started from the bottom, it's young Zen, I thought you knew this
Don't-don't want shawty down, get confusin' (Yeah)
Went to the Southside, fuck it, blew like two bands (Yeah)
It's young Zen, I'm winnin', and you losin' (Yeah)
I need some racks and pack, bitch, yeah, I'm movin' (Yeah)
Sippin' on that goo, who the fuck bro? I don't know you
I'm wearin' the (N)ine, I through out the trues
Pull out the bag, that ho wanna choose

[Verse]
These niggas lame, that boy a noob
I need me the bread like fiends do
Count bread, my fingers blue
Talk down, you get boomed
Can't save that ho, she doomed
Got out the dirt like Doom
Too high off the moon
Tryna fuck, get in my room (Yeah)
I'm tryna fuck lil' bih' right now
They say money, hear this sound (Sound)
Bitch, I got it out the ground
Pockets fat, look at me now (Yeah)
Your bitch choosin', she like, "Wow"
Number (N)ine, that shit my style
Yeah, these boys, they be clowns
Bitch, I'm puffin' on that ounce
(Yeah, huh, huh)

[Chorus]
Started from the bottom, it's young Zen, I thought you knew this
Don't-don't want shawty down, get confusin' (Yeah)
Went to the Southside, fuck it, blew like two bands (Yeah)
It's young Zen, I'm winnin', and you losin' (Yeah)
I need some racks and pack, bitch, yeah, I'm movin' (Yeah)
Sippin' on that goo, who the fuck bro? I don't know you
I'm wearin' the (N)ine, I [?]
Pull out the bag, that ho wanna choose