Текст песни Zaza - Lil Black Dish

Run it up soldier

Ha
Hey
Woah
Yeah, we shot that nigga up

Yeah, pull the Glock out
Yeah, shoot him up
Yeah, shoot the nigga up
Yeah, ha

Ha
Ha
Ha
Ha

Spottin' on that block and I be ringin' bells like Yeat
They say my name cause I'm on that studio and endin' up this beat
You're gonna die, you fuck around
I'm about to catch up this heat

She says she wanna smoke on that pack
But she was tryin' to get geek
I'm ride on the tonka and I put on hyperspeed
My name ringin' bells, I feel like Yeat

She came out the trenches, what if she didn't
Killin' the oppa, I'm not a kid
I got the dog, he gon' let him WOOF

Pew, pew, pew, pew
Let that laser shoot
I came for the money, It came out the trenches
I'm in the kit, I'm in the mansion

Don't call me your twin
Our money is not the same length
Pull out of the trenches
Shot the opp, bow he dead

That boy suqidward thought he was a trendsetter
And Lil Mabu thought he was with rich scholar
I'ma smoke out all these drug dealers
Killin' all these wannabe hitlers

Mostly on the end, I hear the trenches
Put your bitch that was on demon time
You remind me of Sareena
And I fucked on your hoe lil bitch

I'm gonna put you in your place
You don't want to die, you better not say it
Wait for my funeral, then at my grave

Wait for my funeral, then at my grave
Wait for my funeral, then at my grave
Wait for my funeral, then at my grave
Wait for my funeral, then at my grave

There's no place that I can't stay
I'm feel like Tay-K, I'm on the race
I'm made it out from the chase
You don't wanna die, then get outta my way

You don't wanna die, then get outta my way
You don't wanna die, then get outta my way
You don't wanna die, then get outta my way
You don't wanna die, then get outta my way

Yeah