Ljay Gzz - STR8 OUT THE ZIP Lyrics

      

STR8 OUT THE ZIP
by Ljay Gzz

Intro: Ljay Gzz & KK Spinnin
Grrah
It's that Ljay Gzz, nigga
Damn
Yo, KK, what's the vibes, gang?
Look
Like— (700)
Suck my dick, you heard?
(Suck my dick)
It's the 90 Gz, the ET Gz, you heard?
700, 730 be the block
Stop playing
Like, like

Verse 1: Ljay Gzz & KK Spinnin
730 be the block
Don't pass me no chop 'cause I'm ready to flock on the blocks and the rocks, might run from the cops
Y'all niggas is pussy can't do what I do that's on bro I go kuu with the deuce
Might run up on Lil Flake, two at his school, leg shot, now he acting a fool
Sip muddy I get in that mood, Flex with me he toting the tool, any moment he ready to oot
Call Chucky, I know he go kuu, thirty clip and this shit go boom
And no, we not scared to shoot, all them 90s what you wanna do?
Been fiending to beat on the opps, GetBe got left on the spot, Rah Rah got shot in his top, and Lotti got stabbed in his chest
Fuck the opps, niggas know the rest
Been fiending to up on the score, walk up three shots at your door
Got your mommy begging for the lord
Bitch I'm a demon I show no remorse, bitch I'm a demon I show no remorse
Grrah, grrah, grrah

Verse 2: KK Spinnin & Ljay Gzz
Bro throw don’t trip, spin through the block I’ma empty the clip
Spinnin’ with the bros you know that it’s lit
I'm droppin' the Makk all that shit to my dick
I stay smoking Gibby he stuck in my spliff
Lil’ Notti got poked he was runnin' and shit
They heard it was KK they ran to the Nick
I boom at the nick and I ran to the lick
These niggas be pussy they duckin' and shit
They said they was looking they found me got blitzed
And yes my hands were greased if I give a shit
This nigga like 40 he move like a kid
He spending his money on some other bitch, I'm spending my time on the block getting chips
On top of the money got time for no kid, but don't get it twisted I'm still on that shit
He yell out, "Don't trip" and I pull out the grip, he looked at the grip it's a racket he dipped
Don't spin in the V with the tint and get flipped
If Flex on my phone then we going to Mist
We seen us an opp he got stomped in his shit
And then we get lost, smoke a blunt and we lit
We smoking them deads like it’s straight out the zip, we smoking them deads like it’s straight out the zip (Grrah, grrah)
We smoking them deads like it’s straight out the zip (Grrah, grrah)
We smoking them deads like it’s straight out the zip
Like, we smoking them deads like it’s straight out the zip