Lyrics Tuesday - Blacc Zacc , DaBaby

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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