[Flame] 🔥 Zone 2 - Back From The Dead Lyrics
[Intro]
Eeergh
Oh shit
Gang shit
[Chorus]
My mandem just jugg
Still leave mandem all shook
How many man’s gone with dem 2
Fuck dat I still got thru’ to my hood
My mandem just drill
Still leave mandem all shook
How many man has gone with dem two
Fuck dat I still got thru’ to my hood
[Verse]
Way before all of this beef I done splashins’
Hitsquad’s on violence, all of us blood on our nanks say I’m gassin’
Skip one that’s silence, anytime man pull up they start dashin’
Till man hears sirens, yo that’s Gumbleton they all vanish
Stash it don’t panic, call me Reiss Nelson, I’m a young gunner
She should think about pesos, suttin’ like Fredo, I keep it 100
Man do strip, grab that kitch, keys if I’m a bummer
Flexing, posting you get stuck up, R2-D2 roll with a gunner
Skid round, leave everyting fuck up
Make man jump no pogo, I don’t wanna see no cops-oh
It’s on top, suttin’ like logos
Don’t act brave, man get shaved, no need for a no-no
Come round with my team or solo
Big ting how many came, we don’t know
They came bare man deep, but dem man got thwarted
Man just pull it back let it buss
Even fuck like full speed
PS got a polo one no kojo bonzai addition I’m warnin’
Go check the scores, got check the stats, where you’re down its appallin’
All dat borings gettin’ boring, don’t believe it (oh shit)
Bro and a half involved and all so gone did you see what he did
Bro said let’s get bread, the road ting is dead, it ain’t all about beefing, but
I can’t remember him speaking, when I ride in and leave man bleeding
Gyally on me wan’ jeetin’
Dis one nice and pretty
Got PYT and she ride me like a 1-2 cheetah
Strip me Zone 2 hitsquad step, yes, dis Peck Nizzy (woof)
Chest shot, oh well, like I’m in jail, I’m still tryna get tizzy
No shave his dick with ching might holler up barz and Hitsquad’s Itchy
Oh shit that’s litty, which one thick one wan’ stick one pinky
Dat beef dat pree get litty
Gyally wan’ see my phone, leave me alone, don’t be silly
DAR and G and Kizzy BMT, dem man get busy
I’ve been swipin’, like I’m in Dora
Got TV rooks and caves, got to the lave, woke man aura
Dem man there half saw it, trust me they really don’t wanna get caught out
Water, water, sauce up tryna leave
[?] all chalk up
[Chorus]
My mandem just drill
Still leave mandem all shook
How many man’s gone with dem 2
Fuck dat I still got thru’ to my hood
My mandem just drill
Still leave mandem all shook
How many man’s gone with dem two
Fuck dat I still got thru’ to my hood