Lyrics Full Court Press - Blacc Zacc

Full Court Press

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Yeah, send a blitz‚ a hundred Crips‚ they gon' all slide‚ yeah
(Yeah, yeah, Neeko‚ you made that motherfucking beat?
Ah, nah, you made that motherfucker)
You know I’m Insane‚ but, uh, I fuck with Southside niggas, uh
Hoover niggas, 6−0 niggas, and 9−0 niggas, what’s crackin'?
They like, «Zacc, he got money, but he can’t rap»
Well, I’m like, «Yeah, you can rap, but you ain’t got no sack»
I’m really saved by the bell, this ain’t no show, jack
Them choppers in your videos but where them bodies at?
Bitch, I’m a king so it’s time to play chess on 'em
He think he ballin', put that full court press on him
A hundred crips, I send that blitz, they gon' all slide
I’m Insane but my nigga rep the Southside, yeah
I got, I got murder in my eyes
Hundred K up on your clique, I want 'em all to die
Water in your mama eyes, her baby boy done died
Your mama love her baby boy, don’t make your mama cry
They like, «Zacc, he can’t rap, he just got a sack»
But that’s your opinion, lil' nigga, let’s just speak some facts
I’m the reason Carolina got respect (Facts)
You niggas ain’t poppin', better thank Bonnie and Jet, yeah
Everybody want a deal, what’s the deal?
What’s the deal?
Well bitch I got a deal on them P’s and the pills
Biscotti, it’s so stank I had to triple triple seal
Addicted to codeine, I’ma drank it 'til I’m ill
They like, «Zacc, he got money, but he can’t rap»
Well, I’m like, «Yeah, you can rap, but you ain’t got no sack»
I’m really saved by the bell, this ain’t no show, jack
Them choppers in your videos but where them bodies at?
Bitch, I’m a king so it’s time to play chess on 'em
He think he ballin', put that full court press on him
A hundred crips, I send that blitz, they gon' all slide
I’m Insane but my nigga rep the Southside, yeah
This shit got me weak, can’t believe the streets
You tryna sabotage a G, you ain’t took no charge for me
Can’t put that on the C, you ain’t seen no bars from me
Might catch your ass up in the streets and get you beat to sleep
Say my name, niggas better put respect on it
Might call up Ju and tell the youngins put the check on it
I’m the reason everybody say they G.O.A.T's (Facts)
I guess it’s safe to say I gave the city hope, but I got more
Everybody say they kill, say they real, say they real
But nigga, you a square, you a square, you a square
Free my niggas in the chain gang, give them appeals
And fuck these bitch niggas, get 'em shanked, get 'em killed
They like, «Zacc, he got money, but he can’t rap»
Well, I’m like, «Yeah, you can rap, but you ain’t got no sack»
I’m really saved by the bell, this ain’t no show, jack
Them choppers in your videos but where them bodies at?
Bitch, I’m a king so it’s time to play chess on 'em
He think he ballin', put that full court press on him
A hundred crips, I send that blitz, they gon' all slide
I’m Insane but my nigga rep the Southside, yeah