Zippin

Come around me if you talkin about that money
Make it so fast thought I hit the ground running
Poke you with my stick if you keep on talkin shit
Chillin with my chick and we zipping in the whip
Come around me if you talkin about that money
People hating sayin I'm not gonna make it but they funny
Poke you with my stick if you keep on talkin shit
Chillin with my chick and we zipping in the whip
I'm about to step up in the ring
She hop up in my whip and she moaning on my name
She sees me for me and she likin on my brain
Giving out them good vibes forgetting them bad times
I've been away for a minute
Momma look at me now your son just be dripping
I been a mess depressed a mother fuckin maniac
Get dressed I press
The happiness now give me that
There are many questions that I have for you god
Why I'm so lonely
and have you forgot
About me
and my mother fuckin greatness
Be about it since day one give me paychecks
Alpha
Omega
Bitch don't play me now
Been through too much shit
So take all that hating out
Aiming for success the soberness can't slow me down
Mother fuckers mosh and get up to my sound
Screaming to my city y'all mother fuckers made me
Head banging mosh pits people getting crazy
Every single verse ima mother fuckin get it
People hear my bars and they really got to admit it
Every time I spit I'm quick with that sickness
Do it by myself don't need any of your mentions
Don't need no bitches aiming for them riches
Making out a hit list I never spit simplistic
Come around me if you talkin about that money
Make it so fast thought I hit the ground running
Poke you with my stick if you keep on talkin shit
Chillin with my chick and we zipping in the whip
Come around me if you talkin about that money
People hating sayin I'm not gonna make it but they funny
Poke you with my stick if you keep on talkin shit
Chillin with my chick and we zipping in the whip