K. Swisha - ZEKE FROM CABIN CREEK (JERRY WEST) lyrics

[Verse 1: CRAIG] Throw a three up like im Jerry West Mr. Outside jumper boy make it swish Southside production like im from Atlanta Got blood on my hands Tarantino my fists Xanax in my wallet my friends hitting licks Fightin the case till they drop my charges S/o Matt Walker he f** up the feds Still riding hot boy I drive an oven Zeke from the creek boy I dont miss a three If she catch me cheating then ima go ghost Need to do laundry there's nut on my sheets Set a screen to the paint then I crash in the post I dont do blow but the white girls love it Came in the game white boy dress like mclovin All my plugs asian all my sh** imported Cali pack no tolerance her nose runnin Feds go and pull us think we up to something Be wary where you are in the middle of the night I lost my car, b**h, and bread in colleton Had to get right, little b**h here I am Throw a three like I'm Zeke, f** the feds like I'm Matt Barely droppin punch lines, Craig really stating facts Hoes saying vows at my age I don't want none of that Stack of paper can't fold it just be down to count racks Zeke past the line in the paint I go Shaq Commitin crime yea my life moving fast Bring the beat back man this sh** move too slow Pull up a jumper Jerry West on your hoe [Chorus 1: CRAIG] Throw a three up like im jerry west Mr.outside jumper boy make it swish Southside production like im from atlanta Got blood on my hands tarantino my fists Zeke from the creek boy I dont miss a three If she catch me cheating then ima go ghost Need to do laundry there's nut on my sheets Set a screen to the paint then I crash in the post [Verse 2: CRAIG] In my freetime all I do is play 2k So I can get good and wax all of yall a** f** my parents who wanna be my roomate Lets move to the west la no lookin back If we need money we start cookin crank Craig in The bay flippin like a damn crane Makin my music runnin up my plays Making my money never changing my ways I was in highschool was working 2 jobs And flipping QP's right out of my backyard Then we got locked up for a half a pound Thank god every day that my charges got dropped From cabin creek boy I don't miss a shot Mermaid sh** icy my waterproof watch [Chorus 2: CRAIG] Zeke from the creek boy I dont miss a three If she catch me cheating then ima go ghost Need to do laundry there's nut on my sheets Set a screen to the paint then I crash in the post Throw a three up like im Jerry West Mr. Outside jumper boy make it swish Southside production like im from Atlanta Got blood on my hands Tarantino my fists