Think Twice

[Intro: Zay
Bang]
Chase him down, he gon' run a couple lights
350 Yeezy Boosts on my feet, we don't fight
I think I gotta sip a deuce just to sleep good at night-

[Verse 1: Zay
Bang]
Chase him down, he gon' run a couple lights
350 Yeezy Boosts on my feet, we don't fight
I think I gotta sip a deuce just to sleep good at night
Ain't no takin' nothin from me bitch, we take a niggas' life
Imma only tell you once, so you better think twice
Free my brother Money Munz out that bitch, this for life
I told my niggas fuck a deal cause we ain't takin' no more stripes
I ain't never bang shit but my hood that's on life
You niggas pussy, and ion think you down for no shooting
Told my brother if you pull up on a sucka Imma do 'em
Got the rental for the feel but we'll a use it for a shoot
And niggas always speaking down so you know them niggas losing
Fuck a [?], cause nigga I'll come through with a Ruger
Youngest nigga in my city that'll drill off a scooter
Like a bad yellow bitch but sometimes I be with thooter
Ain't no cappin' bitch, we gettin' to that bag, nigga's losers
Got some young wild niggas that'll strip you for your chain
And I ain't fuckin' with no nigga that been fuckin' up his name
Pull up on you with some drill, pussy nigga switching lanes
We can't talk about my brother nigga, you don't feel the same
Why you cappin' in them songs knowin' you ain't really built
You like suckin' on them titties but that bitch ain't gettin' milk
Bro was finna buy a crate but them shit's ain't even sealed

[Bridge: Zay
Bang and Da
Boii]
Bitch and my nigga's trippin' off the rip

[Verse 2: Da
Boii]
Zay, you know I gotchu and I'm trippin' off the rip
Round this time, lil bro the wrench
Watch 'em get it off the bench
Only pain up in yo music when you simpin' bout the bitch
Can't get a dollar outta me bitch, I ain't trickin' off and shit
How you smokin' out the pack but your squad ain't do the killin'
Niggas rappin' what they see, bitch I'm rappin' how i'm livin'
I'll get a nigga whacked and let you suckas claim you did it
You got stripped and didn't do nothing so bitch stop acting like you with it
I bring the pistol to the club, get to airing out yo table
Using God's name in vain, nah nigga He can't save you
Lil bro ain't even legal, lil nigga'll still scrape you
Bitch your name not money, is you stupid? I can't chase you
With my girl but still they catch me with my dogs like I'm Shaggy
Drop a hunnid to the neck, all I need me is an addy
Underweight but get greedy for that cheese like I'm a fatty
Grinning while I bust a chop but nah nigga I ain't happy
And I coulda drove the whip, I'm in the Uber with the glee
I got plaques up in the crib and still ain't kickin' out my seat
Shit like Freddy or I'm Jason, shit get scary when I creep
I can't sleep without the fan but still be sleepin' with my heat
Ol' cop ass nigga, you the neighborhood watch type
Bitch if you left your nigga you still couldn't live this boss life
Trip on every beat but baby love it when I talk nice
And if ion got that Vlone on my body, It's Off-White, bitch