Good Za

Chillin with a bad bitch smoking on the good za
She know I ain't average, body wrapped in fashion every time I pull up
Imma hit the bitch from the back with my foot up
Imma talk my shit they would laugh I got stood up
Now my life lit future bright man I need a pair of glasses
Try and stop me if you want to good luck

I don't like to talk imma keep this shit brief
Gotta stick in my briefs and a trick up my sleeve
I hit the stage rock that bitch then I leave
Ain't shit sweet I just make it look easy
Don't know Alicia, but I got them keys in
Trapped for a bit it was decent
Now I just spit like I dip got em hip cause I'm speaking my mind on the shit I believe in
4 AM baby, we don't do no sleeping
Up every night, we don't live for the weekend
Tricks are for kids, I ain't being a dick babygirl,
I ain't paying for pussy, you tweaking
Got money to make, I got mouths that I'm feeding
Got shows every night, I got places to be in
Told shorty relax, take a hit and just breathe in
You chilling with Atlas, the worlds at our feet

Chillin with a bad bitch smoking on the good za
She know I ain't average, body wrapped in fashion every time I pull up
Imma hit the bitch from the back with my foot up
Imma talk my shit they would laugh I got stood up
Now my life lit future bright man I need a pair of glasses
Try and stop me if you want to good luck