How I Started Lyrics By Zona Man ft. G Herbo
Let me tell you how I started with this sh*t took
A four way in my wrist an leave it water when I whip,
I learned the soft game the sh*t be kind of harder
When it’s hit the more you make the
More you save just be smarter with this sh*t,
The more you make the more you spend
This money come with the H*es cause
You used to mail the plane with
This track the trailer be safer with lowe’s
(could hardly understand) could use
Your b*tch but I don’t trust her
I feel safe with the bro’s and I put diamonds on my neck,
My wrist I wrapped it in gold
(ain’t not rapping we been trappin
They gone wait for this sh*t take
It out the wrapper an check it before you pay for that sh*t,
I’m just trying to give you game
You suppose to pay for this sh*t
You need to go an think about
It you should lay on that sh*t)
You need to go an think about it
For you make that decision
I’m thinking money plus the power that’s a perfect position ,
Dropped out of school an used the
Power to pay my sister tuition
I know I’m wrong but mama proud
So I’m just happy I did it(thank you)
To sum it up you better flip some
Packs or you gone bum it up
I put it down put my n***** on then we run it up,
Chains hanging, neck an wrist
Blinging diamonds everywhere
Went an got it now I spend this sh*t without a f*cking care
(g-herbo)
Yeah
You know big bro that’s abk, we ebk
Uh, you ain’t never turned a four to a nine
Rose color in a lamb (yourise)
(don’t understand what you said) both of them mine
Ask zona got my hood from the four to the nine
Let four nick teach him a lesson we put
Four in his spine, hope he alive
Just to see him rolling around he in a
Chair had beef with us he still rolling
With pry we kept on spinning back to back they started going inside
Bro ain’t think I had million
I put four to the side to open his eyes,
Said he gone stop thuggin he
Lied he strapped when he ride all he did was trap when he lived,
He trapped when he died
Run the streets don’t get no sleep but
He nap when he tired killer all inside he shy,
n**** rap when he quiet
Shot some sh*t at night I couldn’t see
It through a light on my heat first brick
We split it in three put me right on my feet
Life was like a movie for sure I could
Write it with ease n***** be like
Rats and like H*es excited for cheese
I been chasing paper so long it’s walking to me,
I been over east all my life I know
Zona is t legend on my block
Hunnid shots on me crossing the streets
Went up twenty elms off of music my talking ain’t cheap
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