Lyrics ZOOMIES - Kenny Mason

Ayy
Walk through the ghetto to talk to the devil
Gun in my pocket, it might be a setup
I got some commas in, I could get wet up
I got the common sense not to get led on
I got the common sense not to get settled
Fuck who at the top 'cause your spot can get sat on
She come through the spot so that twat can get spat on
She knew I had it on lock with no hat on
I done been heartbroken, shot at and shat on, dodging my shadows
I like it grungy, my sonics was shadows
Don't miss the point 'cause you following arrows
Don't miss the point 'cause you watching the points
Don't disappoint me I'm watching your errors
Glock in the whip and I'm riding to Clairo
When I thumb the clip, it's like Arnold and Gerald
Real heat, Robert De Niro
I want dinero, starting from here on
Fuck every officer, sergeant, and sheriff that got any medal
My swag heavy metal, my bag carry metal
I walk with the angels through shadowy meadows
You talking to strangers, that's how you get shut up
You bought all them bangers a chain 'cause you scared of 'em
No, you not the one to step like Ciara
Only thing y'all need to check is the mirror
You reckless, niggas ain't gone check if you serious
I'm the best and all the checks finna mirror it
Fuck the press, when playing chess, no cheering
I up a level every month like a miracle
I don't give a fuck if this shit ain't lyrical
I don't give a fuck if this shit ain't radio
I don't give a fuck, nigga, it's spiritual

You gon' do that shit, ho, then do that shit, it's alright
If I choose a fit, bet my toolie fit, it's alright
I get rude as shit, I get moody, bitch, it's alright
I run through this shit 'til my roomies end, it's alright
It's like ayy, up, up, up, up, it's alright
Drew a pic and my jeweler jeweled a Pitt and it's all bite
Groupies digging my crew like goonies, kick this shit all night
New dimensional fusions, fuel this shit, I give off light