ZIP300 ft. Fresco From34 & Jrama Witaj Lyrics

Zip three hundred

However you want it

Or more if i got it

Just make sure the shit in your budget

Nigga we love it

We cop it at custom

Ain't come to the table with money

Or niggas that's eating

It ain't no discussion

Fly I'm a fly nigga

I just called me an Uber

I had to deluxe it

I'm in a trial period with you niggas

I gotta see if I'm a trust it

I'm in the criteria for the top tier

Let's have a discussion

I'm a have no fear

I'm a hit the gas I'm in fourth gear

Get to the money and flipping this shit

I'm a grind until I'm on the Forbes list

Cop you a feature the verse ain't completed

Until you get the check in like Foursquare

I ain't tripping I put in that work

Even if it returns in the 4th year

One of one I'm course rare

Heads bowed like the lord's prayer shh

Zs nigga I've been done this shit

I am bored here

Roll a three.five in that leaf

Run you 100 cash for that raw

You into telling nigga

You clowns work for the law

I don't speak on nothing

I don't talk about shit at all

So nigga don't talk about me at all

Zip three hundred

However you want it

Or more if i got it

Just make sure the shit in your budget

Nigga we love it

We cop it at custom

Ain't come to the table with money

Or niggas that's eating

It ain't no discussion

Let's go

Yea

Zip one hundred and fifty

But that's for the O.G.

But this Za

It put him up in the sky

Think he up in the nosebleed

Never at home I'm OT

OT

I'm a player little baby can't coach me

It ain't never no problem with my clientele

They loving the product

But she just want the Gucci

The Louis Chanel

She loving the Prada

And these niggas be snitches

I swear I can tell

If he knew the name he'll drop em

We the one's in the city that's popping

I feel like Shottas I smoke like a Rasta

Smoking Medical feel like a doctor

Yea

Let's go

That's on my soul

That's on my soul

Like clothes I need another load

We get em in we get em sold

Ain't never fold ain't never told

That shit we did nobody know

This shit some Za might hurt your nose

Just like Captain crunch we serving bowls

Let's go

Zip three

However you want it

Or more if i got it

Just make sure the shit in your budget

Nigga we love it

We cop it at custom

Ain't come to the table with money

Or niggas that's eating

It ain't no discussion

Ain't nobody talking plug talk no more

Everybody cuts these

And I don't got a scale

If you want the breakdown

Just gonna have to trust me

This herb not in your budget

It's like God reached it and touched it

Off this smell will have you buzzing

I just faced two like it's nothing

Had to stop dealing with niggas

That's thinking they're bigger that life

When that ain't what it is

Had to start billing these niggas

That's trying to negotiate prices

And talking about friends

Had to start killing these niggas

They coming up front

But they stabbing the back in the end

Give them some money

They turning you in

Me and my niggas just trying to win

Yeah yeah

So what it's gonna be

I just came through with another OZ

Brand new cross now another O.G.

No one out smoke me

Now you niggas can't see

Popping ain't burning no seeds

Break it down proper

I ain't rolling up trees

Break it down nothing

It's all about P's

Speak of my name

You ain't get it from me

Zip three hundred

However you want it

Or more if i got it

Just make sure the shit in your budget

Nigga we love it

We cop it at custom

Ain't come to the table with money

Or niggas that's eating

It ain't no discussion

Let's go

Let's go

Let's go