Lyrics Z Check - Frank Kastle13
Rid'n
in
my
7tre
Today
was
uh
good
day
I
paid
my
lawyer
and
I
whip
the
case
Hustler
I'mma
bad
muffucca
Who
let
u
niggaz
in
sum
body
gotta
answer
Drug
lord
man
they
swear
I
was
a
drug
lord
Nothing
but
sharks
where
I'm
from
walk'n
on
that
water
boy
Florida
boy
305
Haitian
county
boy
In
my
city
I'm
the
muffucan
warden
boy
Real
g's
press'n
down
on
the
Ob's
Rip
the
heart
out
uh
pussy
of
uh
wannabe
When
trouble
sparks
real
g's
don't
talk
or
bark
Send
them
shooters
leave
the
whole
scene
like
uh
parking
lot
Hustla,
Mobsta,Gangsta,gorilla
Who
I
be
ya
neighbor
mob
figure
Imma
Hustla
mobsta
Gangsta
gorilla
Who
I
be
ya
neighbor
mob
figga
Fuck
the
politics
as
I
drip
How
I
feel
today
Roll
me
up
a
blunt
of
jallado
Blow
in
they
face
Fuck
my
baby
mamma
child
support
Ain't
showing
up
today
Catch
me
on
my
west
coast
shit
Nwa,
trippin
like
I'm
sipp'n
on
that
lean
I'm
gangsta
lean'n
phone
just
ring'n
Cause
my
trap
house
jump'n
Trampolin'n
I
be
bling'n
on
these
suckas
fuck
they
bitches
then
I
leave
em
Hey
Hey
Hey
I
just
ball
on
a
hater
leave
em
grieving
Boy
I'm
Z'd
Out
Mags
On
fully
with
the
back
out
it's
a
hood
celebration
bring
them
g's
out
West
coast
across
the
globe
bring
it
down
south
low
riding
on
the
map
button
down...
Uptown
Imma
Hustla
mobsta
Gangsta
gorilla
Who
I
be
Ya
neighbor
hood
mob
figga
Hustla
mobsta
Gangsta
gorilla
Who
I
be
ya
neighbor
hood
Imma
Hustla
mobsta
gangsta
gorilla
Who
I
be
ya
neighbor
hood
mob
figga
Song
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