626/305*

Zak Aron
 Oh my God, Ronny
 626, fly to the 305
 Have 'em make a choice, do or die
 Skyfall, don't you go outside
 Do this 'til the day I'm not alive
 Kick her out the house if she fuckin' up my vibe
 Kick down trolls if they fuckin' with my tribe
 Made it out the backyard, city on my back
 Mayor hit my line 'cause he fuck with how I rap
 Austin Powers 'cause she say I got a Goldmember
 Lucas turn a pack to stack, we some go-getters
 She really smart with that head, like a professor
 Afterwards, she tryna to kiss me on my lips, I won't let her
 Eatin' good, fish filets, now I hop out MIA
 Cash for chickens, Chick-fil-A
 S'il vous plaît, uh, s'il vous plaît
 Bust on her face like crème brûlée
 I fucked her Wednesday but fuck her friend on Tuesday
 Eatin' SPAM and soup every Monday
 In the PJ, you ain't ever seen a runaway
 TSA tired of me flyin' out the country
 Flyin' with some racks so they think I'm up to somethin'
 626, fly to the 305
 Have 'em make a choice, do or die
 Skyfall, don't you go outside
 Do this 'til the day I'm not alive
 Kick her out the house if she fuckin' up my vibe
 Kick down trolls if they fuckin' with my tribe
 Made it out the backyard, city on my back
 Mayor hit my line 'cause he fuck with how I rap