Blacc Zacc - L.A. Trez

IMixNation for real Oh Lord, Jetson made another one This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money And I hear he gettin' it from a cousin (Okay) And I don't give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred I'm still gon' need my motherfuckin' money Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, I'm dumping He gon' keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me 'Cause he know I'm with the shits and I'ma burn him Okay, I made a right and I got off on Sugar Creek Saw the police at the Shell, I saw them niggas look at me My trunk was big and so I stood out Made a left, threw the blinker on, pulled in the cookout I picked the blunt back up, I'm good now White man, black shades, hold up, that's a lookout, okay I kept it pushing, shook him loose Lit the blunt and dropped the window Saw my nigga, chucked the deuce (What's happenin', nigga?) I heard you're strapped, I got one too, play with me, huh BlocBoy JB, I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot) Ayy, when the last time you seen lil' buddy? When you see him, tell that nigga I still need my money, fuck that This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money And I hear he gettin' it from my cousin (Okay) And I don't give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred I'm still gon' need my motherfuckin' Money (Still gon' need my motherfuckin' money) Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, I'm dumping (Bitch, I'm dumping) He gon' keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me 'Cause he know I'm with the shits And I'ma burn him (I'ma burn him, okay) This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money In the spot and he done stored a couple onions (Couple onions) It's cool, I ain't trippin' 'cause the chopper hold a hundred When I see him, I'ma have to show him somethin' Okay, I got the drop, it's time to go now They say he in Onyx tippin' bitches, tryna show out Bitch invite him over, they like, "Zacc, he at the door now" He got his ass out like Cold Heart at the ho house (Okay) I hit him twice, made him shiver Drove his body from the Bluff all the way to Broad River (Okay) And I ain't even wanna sleep lil' buddy I was tryna help him out, was tryna feed lil' buddy, fuck that This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money And I hear he gettin' it from a cousin (Okay) And I don't give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred I'm still gon' need my motherfuckin' money Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, I'm dumping He gon' keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me 'Cause he know I'm with the shits and I'ma burn him, okay

Yuh, yuh Know we one that same shit, nigga You know me and my niggas on the same shit 'Mano (Gang) Bang, nigga, throw your gang up I'm insane nigga Lame nigga, you ain't cut like us You can't hang nigga Rain, nigga Choppa hit your block, let it sang, nigga (Brrrr-ra-pa-brrr) Get some stain, nigga Bang, nigga If a nigga buck, bust his motherfuckin' brains (Gang) My youngin' got the flame, he'll key ya for a chain These niggas ain't got 'caine, they actin', it's a shame If you don't give a fuck, throw it up, nigga, bang Big Crip, I'm a big Crip, crackin' big shit 23rd, back to 21st, that's the same shit In the field I can send the blocks, nigga, get him hit NBA, shootin' out the gate, Steph Curry wrist Oh shit, I got sixty pointers on my wrist like I'm Nip And you can ask around, I got my neighborhood rich I'm rollin' up my opp, I let my youngin' take a hit I never gave a fuck, this money ain't changin' shit Still, I'll bust your brains, money ain't change a thang I don't pop no Percs, I pop a nigga for my pain Welcome to the zoo, all my niggas, they untamed I ain't sparin' you, hit 'em point blank range Bang, nigga, throw your gang up I'm insane nigga Lame nigga, you ain't cut like us You can't hang nigga Rain, nigga Choppa hit your block, let it sang, nigga (Brrrr-ra-pa-brrr) Get some stain, nigga Bang, nigga If a nigga buck, bust his motherfuckin' brains My youngin' got the flame, he'll key ya for a chain These niggas ain't got 'caine, they actin', it's a shame If you don't give a fuck, throw it up, nigga, bang I don't give a fuck, they fuckin' love it I just sent my new hoe to the gun store, had to up the budget I got in with a .45 and a .40 on me, I'm clutchin', clutchin' Your stacks in my name, I give 'em an alias 'cause I was up to somethin' (Let's go) I can't name a nigga that's hittin' the way Baby hittin' He a monster, monster (Yeah) And I can't make a play 'cause now I'm a famous nigga Give my brother them numbers (Okay) Like the way for the drought, flood, swim Bitch, I'm uppin' the numbers If I turn on my throwaway phone, it's gon' ring So I'm turnin' it off when I'm tourin' (Let's go) If I don't bring the food to the family somebody tell me who responsible for 'em? Could've laid on the beach in Miami and still went to Cali to grab me a few (Okay) And you niggas ain't cut like I'm cut You don't know what a trip out to Cali would do (Ah) I'll whip out a five on a nigga and show a nigga what this blam'll do All you gon' hear is Bang, nigga, throw your gang up I'm insane nigga Lame nigga, you ain't cut like us You can't hang nigga Rain, nigga Choppa hit your block, let it sang, nigga (Brrrr-ra-pa-brrr) Get some stain, nigga Bang, nigga If a nigga buck, bust his motherfuckin' brains My youngin' got the flame, he'll key ya for a chain These niggas ain't got 'caine, they actin', it's a shame If you don't give a fuck, throw it up, nigga, bang