Zarii - Lane (intro) Lyrics

This bitch really did me cold
I want em' dead and I put that on my soul
All my money new but the presidents is f*cking old
I want cheese nigga but I'm not a rat, I never told
I'm in em' fast lanes put 200 on the R8
Ain't no shit that changed, all my bruddas' shooting close range
I'm in that all black big body like I'm f*cking bane
I'm in that matte black zooming fast like I'm bruce Wayne
Watching niggas f*cking suffer, think I fell in love with pain
I keep that tech all on my hip like niggas go to f*cking Lane
Cause I'm posed' to
I been smoking gas, don't f*ck with O2
No I don't know you, my niggas would die to f*cking fold you
These niggas moving like my sons I swear to god that I control you
And when I'm flexing on these niggas, imma say I f*cking told you
And I'm zooming way to fast I'm in that mother f*cking lamb truck
And I don't f*ck with niggas, tell a bum nigga back up
F-freak hoe, f*ck her real good I pull her tracks up
Money on my mind I need my papers to go stack up
Hermès on my jeans. I don't want no Ksubi pants bru.
Purple in my Lean I think I'm obsessed with act bru.
I gave her the dick once now this bitch got act up.
Nigga yo' shit f*cking ass I tell that boy pack up
If it's the future or the past I could never f*cking lack bru.
Smoking on that wood that shit punching and it smack bru.
This the f*cking start niggas they don't even know it yet.
Tell a nigga bring a band
Niggas cannot show me that
Chrome Hearts cross all on my body they think I'm a holy man.
I don't really f*ck with pills but I be geeking off them xans.
Blue pills all up in my body moving like I'm superman
Niggas don't know where I'm from we will really do yo mans.