[Chorus: Zed Zilla]
I'm just sitting, smoking, counting low, [?]
Next, I had to make some inspiration for the gangsters
Sitting, smoking, counting low [?]
Next, I had to make some inspiration for the gangsters
For who? For the gangsters
For the, for the, for the gangsters
For who? For the gangsters
For the, for the, for the gangsters
For who? For the gangsters
For the, for the gangsters
Next, I had to make some inspiration for the gangsters

[Verse 1: Zed Zilla]
[?] kush, [?] my bro
For I can write this shit
All my n***as [?] rolling O's [?]
No gymnastic, but ho, I flip
Hold up, hold up, stop that track
See where all my n***as at
We here, I had to bring that back
Watch [?] they advance like technoligy
As a team, know how to work [?] properly
But gangster run [?] check my autopsy
Kush and drank the death of me, no pussy n***a popping me
Rosay and four dubs, it's all I'm throwing
Ain't nothing less than the four, what I pour
I'm from the jects, I don't know [?] coca
[?] beat the block, no need [?]
G coming out your stereo, still [?] type [?]
Same lames from a year ago, still ain't liking me
Aight, it's cool, I'm G
I don't know them, but they might know me
It's gon' be what it's gon' be
But me and my G's [?]
[Chorus: Zed Zilla]
I'm just sitting, smoking, counting low, [?]
Next, I had to make some inspiration for the gangsters
Sitting, smoking, counting low [?]
Next, I had to make some inspiration for the gangsters
For who? For the gangsters
For the, for the, for the gangsters
For who? For the gangsters
For the, for the, for the gangsters
For who? For the gangsters
For the, for the gangsters
Next, I had to make some inspiration for the gangsters


[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
You must made this one for me, for who? I'm a real G
N***as try to go to war, they come back with apoligies
Pardin me, I can't let it slide, that street part of me
Make me wanna ride on the side, let that chopper speak
Do this for the gangsters and the thugs, it ain't no stopping me
Pounds of strong, put my city on, and then eat properly
Took the time, put my n***as on, you should copy me
[?] white, now they mocking me
Phantom [?] just hit me up, and said they have a drop for me
Migos got them blocks for me
Goonies hold them Glocks for me
[?] n***as to death
'Cause they'll take a shot for me
And I'll take a shot for them
N***a, it ain't no ho in here
[Chorus: Zed Zilla]
I'm just sitting, smoking, counting low, [?]
Next, I had to make some inspiration for the gangsters
Sitting, smoking, counting low [?]
Next, I had to make some inspiration for the gangsters
For who? For the gangsters
For the, for the, for the gangsters
For who? For the gangsters
For the, for the, for the gangsters
For who? For the gangsters
For the, for the gangsters
Next, I had to make some inspiration for the gangsters