Thumper (feat. Zazi Monn)

I just walked up in the spot, bitch, I'm VIP Bro just robbed a nigga for his Glock like cookies in a jar If a nigga goin' diss my nigga, he gotta D.I.E I gotta lay some shit down, yo, brodie, load the beat I know these trenches gettin' dangerous, but I don't wanna leave Matter of fact, we tap LA , I'm about to cop some trees Zaza in my carry-on, Rollies in my jeans I know I'm Zazi in the mazi, but I still pop all on the beef I know I'm cooler than a fan, but I always keep that heat We'll pull up in them Vans, leave that nigga in the street Hit that nigga & his mans, made them both rest in peace Gettin' money was the plan, but we stood on top of beef I was aimin' for the ..., but I knocked him in his teeth Bro, they hit him in his ..., I felt bad, he caught a two-piece You ever seen a hundred bands? That nigga caught his number He bout to whip a ..., I need a pot and a box cutter My fiend hit his pipe, crack, melt like some hot butter Blockstars, we been gettin' money, we blockhuggers My bitch askin' bout this new bitch, I did not f*ck her I ain't never worried when I'm in the club, cause we got thumper Lock it up and then I wrap it with a plastic cover Was bout to serve a zing, but then remember he was undercover Seen the ... and dumped the whole shit, I'm puttin' niggas under Killed two birds with one stone, caught him with his brother Got the drop on them lil' niggas, let's take a ride Popped two niggas same day, this the second time They still ain't ride, boy got popped in his fuckin' eye Pay attention if I give you clues, nigga better read the signs Fiends bangin' at my front door, nigga come inside Every time we hit the opp block, niggas run and hide If D hit the back door, then I'ma hit the side I bet this 30 make him dance, hit the cha-cha slide Bro said he slidin' in the lift, had to request a ride He said he need some nine milli, but I got four fives Nigga talkin' tough on the net, so he next to die I was off the Migos and the Perks, so I wrecked the ride This trap house, I got it been hot, Zazi fakes the blind My everyday gun to floor, Nick, this is not a nine If they catch me with a hundred keys, I'm sayin' that it's sugar I'm bout to flip an eight ball, but I don't work at Snooker's I took me like 50 from that white girl, but she not a hooker This nigga mad, he said I fucked this bitch and I ain't even do it I put my dick inside her mouth, cause she talk too much Bro said he need some activists, he pour the wock too much