Zero Dark 30 Songtext
von Euroz
Zero Dark 30 Songtext
Yeah
I been distracted
By paper that is
By greatness that is
Locked in
Young nigga locked in
Ain′t too much that's worth my focus
Keep a bad bitch spending time out, she in my corner
Don′t hit my line if it ain't about a bag or something important
Rather count it up, make my days count and blow some potent
We locked in; distracted by the greatness
Yeah he locked in; Zero Dark Thirty
Young-in locked in; my young niggas locked in
The real is back the jig is up
So keep that fuck shit to a minimum
If I ain't the plug, I′m fuckin′ wit the plug
Catch me in the cut, I'm off the indica
With something bad blowing good, dawg this shit a must
Says a lot about your taste if you not into us
Hit the scene I swear they on us; this is cinema
Top floor get the call, be like "send em′ up"
Henny runneth over that was in my cup
I don't do no hating it, ain′t in my blood
Too much paper for me to give a fuck
Nigga, quit complaining dawg and just adjust
Could be worse, you could be in the cell or in the cuffs
All day my nig, so live it up, live it up, I swear my
Yeah; ay and don't get shit confused about who repping Vegas
Fuck that foot up in the door talk, he stepping way in
Young nigga locked in
Ain′t too much that's worth my focus
Keep a bad bitch spending time out she in my corner
Don't hit my line if it ain′t about a bag or something important
Rather count it up make my days count and blow some potent
We locked in; distracted by the greatness
Yeah, he locked in; Zero Dark Thirty
Youngin locked in; my young niggas locked in
Uh, It′s too late to show me love, fuck your game and advice
Get a grip, guarantee I have the game in a vice
Mary Jane, that my bitch, she take the pain out my life
Want the fortune, keep the fame, don't need my name in the lights
If getting money wrong, shit, I can′t get it right
I'm with a bad miss, like my aim isn′t right
You ain't hot as they was saying false claim niggas hype
I′m wit that, superficial foreign lane switching life
I need it all, talking Wrangler Jeeps til the AMG
Count up thousands in the mornings; they my AM Gs
The ones that doubted super hard is who we make believe
As soon as I fell back a lot of shit just came with ease
Young nigga locked in
Ain't too much that's worth my focus
Keep a bad bitch spending time out, she in my corner
Don′t hit my line if it ain′t about a bag or something important
Rather count it up, make my days count and blow some potent
We locked in; distracted by the greatness
Yeah he locked in; Zero Dark Thirty
Youngin locked in; my young niggas locked in
I been distracted
By paper that is
By greatness that is
Locked in
Young nigga locked in
Ain′t too much that's worth my focus
Keep a bad bitch spending time out, she in my corner
Don′t hit my line if it ain't about a bag or something important
Rather count it up, make my days count and blow some potent
We locked in; distracted by the greatness
Yeah he locked in; Zero Dark Thirty
Young-in locked in; my young niggas locked in
The real is back the jig is up
So keep that fuck shit to a minimum
If I ain't the plug, I′m fuckin′ wit the plug
Catch me in the cut, I'm off the indica
With something bad blowing good, dawg this shit a must
Says a lot about your taste if you not into us
Hit the scene I swear they on us; this is cinema
Top floor get the call, be like "send em′ up"
Henny runneth over that was in my cup
I don't do no hating it, ain′t in my blood
Too much paper for me to give a fuck
Nigga, quit complaining dawg and just adjust
Could be worse, you could be in the cell or in the cuffs
All day my nig, so live it up, live it up, I swear my
Yeah; ay and don't get shit confused about who repping Vegas
Fuck that foot up in the door talk, he stepping way in
Young nigga locked in
Ain′t too much that's worth my focus
Keep a bad bitch spending time out she in my corner
Don't hit my line if it ain′t about a bag or something important
Rather count it up make my days count and blow some potent
We locked in; distracted by the greatness
Yeah, he locked in; Zero Dark Thirty
Youngin locked in; my young niggas locked in
Uh, It′s too late to show me love, fuck your game and advice
Get a grip, guarantee I have the game in a vice
Mary Jane, that my bitch, she take the pain out my life
Want the fortune, keep the fame, don't need my name in the lights
If getting money wrong, shit, I can′t get it right
I'm with a bad miss, like my aim isn′t right
You ain't hot as they was saying false claim niggas hype
I′m wit that, superficial foreign lane switching life
I need it all, talking Wrangler Jeeps til the AMG
Count up thousands in the mornings; they my AM Gs
The ones that doubted super hard is who we make believe
As soon as I fell back a lot of shit just came with ease
Young nigga locked in
Ain't too much that's worth my focus
Keep a bad bitch spending time out, she in my corner
Don′t hit my line if it ain′t about a bag or something important
Rather count it up, make my days count and blow some potent
We locked in; distracted by the greatness
Yeah he locked in; Zero Dark Thirty
Youngin locked in; my young niggas locked in
Writer(s): Jerrick Leshen Davis, Andrew Kylin Glover Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
