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6:00 - zero.00 lyrics

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[intro]

(it’s jt here)

[verse, zero.00]

popping my collar then popping a bean
open her text, she tryna deceive
i’ma pass out, run out, i leave
got me a bag that i needa retrieve

try to think straight but i overachieve
guess that i got alot all on my sleeve (n*n*nephew)
b*tch, who you f*cking with? jt or me
pack out a b*tch, i’m muhammad ali

[chorus, zero.00]

huh, i don’t dig deep a lot for sh*t
i just pop a bean then i hit the stu and make a hit
if you f*ck with me, i’ma send you down by my bl!ck
if you tryna pop out b*tch, you can just meet me by the 6

meet me by the 6, meet me, uh, woah
meet me by the 6
woah, meet me*, woah
meet me by the 6, meet me by thе 6
[verse]

i got a b*tch and she regular
she got mе going crazy
but this sh*t is irregular

i just pop down the vienna
pop my sh*t, i do it once
if she want me do it again
next thing look now i’m f*cking her friend, huh woah, b*tch

look, i don’t swing that way
all i do is catch opps by the 6 then call them my pray
huh pull up then i spray
told that b*tch, “stay”
pop his head off, put his ass straight up on display (huh, spray)

popping my collar then popping a bean
open her text, she tryna deceive
i’ma pass out, run out, i leave
got me a bag that i needa retrieve

try to think straight but i overachieve
guess that i got alot all on my sleeve
b*tch, who you f*cking with? jt or me
pack out a b*tch, i’m muhammad ali
popping my collar then popping a bean
open her text, she tryna deceive
i’ma pass out, run out, i leave
got me a bag that i needa retrieve

try to think straight but i overachieve
guess that i got alot all on my sleeve
b*tch, who you f*cking with? jt or me
pack out a b*tch, i’m muhammad ali

♪

[verse, takunyikagaming & zero.00]

all these calls and texts blowin’ up my phone
who the h*ll are you? you’re unknown
hoes on my neck, taking her home
don’t f*ck with the other one, she want some more

h*h*hoppin’ on the track with zero
stepped in the club in san francisco
partyin’ all night, start the show
steal her from bro, yeah, she my ho

y’all know i don’t play by the rules
this b*tch tryna act like a tool
gonna haunt you, feeling like a ghoul
play with your heart, yeah, i’m that cruel
all*all*all day, i’m making these bands
pop these pills, eat it up like snacks
if you think i want you, you’re on crack
i only hit it from the back (uh, uh, b*tch!)

[verse, zero/00]

aye pull up with your b*tch, got a glock with a switch
i’m a demon on this b*tch huh, woah
if you wanna face my bl!ck, all you gotta do is pull up and just meet me by the 6

i don’t f*ck with most these people that be walking ’round my sh*t
all i know i stand on business but this sh*t is none your business
pop one perc and then i’m finished, i just made another million
if you tryna run my sh*t, then just meet me by the 6, yeah just meet us by the 6

- zero 00 lyrics

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