ZOTiYAC - Mean

{Intro}
Grr
Let that shit bang, nigga
Grr
Uh, uh
Uh, yeah
Aw, man, it’s the Kronic, don't even worry about it

{Pre-Chorus}
Nigga don't want that verse, he ain't coppin' a fee
He was gangster at first, now he coppin' a plea
You gon' ride in a hearse if you try it with me
Nigga don't want that work, it's a GLOCK in my Bim' (Ayy)
It get dirty with me, I'ma ride for my team
GLOCK 30 on me like the size of my jean (Fuh)
Ride with that lightning like I'm a McQueen
Five-hunnid dollars for some new McQueens (Ayy)

{Chorus}
Fuck on that bitch, make her cream (Ah, ah)
Fucked on that bitch, made her scream, ayy (Bitch)
I took the lil' bitch, now she talkin' like me
I fucked on that bitch, made her mean (She mean)
That sub' eat a boy, no marine
Nigga, I mean, this brand new submachine
Send the addy' and we on the scene
Shoota like fiends, hit 'em and ain't none' seen

{Verse 1}
Ayy, hit 'em up like ShipCore
He came with a mop and got wiped like the floor
She ask why I'm whippin' that foreign, 'cause I'm bored
And I drive like I ain't had a license before
Rap nigga fuck with me he gon' need life insurance
Ayy, yo' life ain't as short as this side of my aura
Nigga wanna play, we gon' be at the morgue
Yeah, the nigga gon' die just for tryin' my sword
Ayy, ayy, 187 that boy off the porch (Hrr)
New MAC-11, it look like a torch (Hrr)
Two straps on my shoulder, I look like a dork (Two, bitch)
Ayy, ayy, I do this for money, don't do it for sport
Yeah, I do this most and then I do some more (Ayy)
I do it for show, I don't do it for sure, bitch, ayy
Recruitin' a shooter, come play with LeBron (Ayy)
Run up on dude while he cuttin' his grass, put two in his head, leave ya face in a lawn
I don't know why all these niggas who be on the bench act like they wanna play all the time
Niggas be talkin' so much that they thinkin' you just wanna hear what they say all the time
Ayy, ayy, fifteen shots, but it came out a .9
That nigga thought he was lit, he got hit with that Nina, them bullets put change in his mind, ayy, ayy (Bah, bah)
Ayy, I'm on probation and still with the stick
With LVPD homie still on my dick
Want me in the pin, but I'm still in this bitch
Nigga, nigga (Ayy)
One banana clip, go gorilla in this bitch (Brrt)
I get the peel and I'm firin' more than the Amazon Forest, niggas gon' forfeit
For any nigga who test my powers, it's flowers like florist
I'ma get omitted to an asylum, I'm spendin' the night just for killin', this shit, nigga, this boring

{Chorus}
Ayy, fuck on that bitch, make her cream (Ah, ah)
Fucked on that bitch, made her scream, ayy (Bitch)
I took the lil' bitch, now she talkin' like me
I fucked on that bitch, made her mean (Ayy)
It get dirty with me, I'ma ride for my team
GLOCK 30 on me like the size of my jean
Ride with that Lightning like I'm a McQueen (Ayy, ayy)
Five-hunnid dollars for some new McQueens (Ayy, ayy)

{Verse 2}
Please do not come run up on me while I'm with family, y'all causin' a scene
Strapped with that cutta like I'm Wolverine
I don't fuck with these niggas like I'm Paula Dean, ooh (Ayy)
Without the jewelry I'm still lookin' glorious, feel like Kodak in '15, ooh (Ooh)
Like two-hunnid the tee, five-hunnid my feet, and three-hunnid the jean (Ayy)
Slaughter yo' stream with that bitch and cause chaos, they finna think Adolf came back from the dead
Fake shot a nigga on accident tryna hit who he was with in the back of the head, damn

{Outro}
I wasn't even finished, bruh, I needa finish these last few bars, for real
Yeah, uh