Zona Man - How I Started lyrics

[Intro] Big Oz on the keyboards and sh*t [Verse 1: Zona Man] Let me tell you how I started with this sh*t Took a four way in my wrist and leave it water when I whip I learned the soft game, the sh*t be kinda harder when it's here The more you make, the more you save, just be smarter with this sh*t The more you make, the more you spent, the money come with the hoes Could use the mail or plane but this tractor trailer be safer with lows Could use your b*tch but I don't trust her, I feel safe with the bros And I put diamonds on my neck, my wrist I wrapped it in gold Ain't no rappin' we been trappin', they gon' wait for this sh*t Take it out the wrapper and check it before you pay for that sh*t I'm just trying to give you game, you're supposed to pay for this sh*t You need to go and think about it, you should lay on that sh*t You need to go and think about it 'fore you make that decision I'm thinking money plus the power, that's a perfect position Dropped out the school and used the powder to pay my sister tuition I know I'm wrong but momma proud so I'm just happy I did it To sum it up, you better flip some packs if you gon [?] it up I put it down, then put my ni**as on, then we run it up Chains hanging, neck and wrist blingin', diamonds everywhere Went and got it, now I spend this sh*t without a fu*king care [Interlude: G Herbo] Yeah, You know big bro that's A.B.K., we E.B.K., uh [Verse 2: G Herbo] You ain't never turned a four to a nine Rolls Cullinan and Lam' Urus, both of 'em mine Ask Zona, got my hood from the four to the nine That Fo' Nick teach 'em a lesson we put four in his spine, and hope he alive Just to see him rolling around He in a chair he had beef with us he still rolling with pride We kept on spinning back to back, they started going inside Big bro ain't think I had a million, I put four to the side, to open his eyes Said he gon' stop thuggin' he lying, he strapped when he ride All he did was trap when he lived, he trapped when he died Run the streets and don't get no sleep but he knocked when he tired Killa all inside but he shy, ni**a rap but he quiet Shot some sh*t at night I couldn't see through the light of my heat First brick we split it in three put me right on my feet Life was like a movie fasho I could write it with ease ni**as be like rats and like hoes, excited for cheese I've been chasing paper so long it's walking to me I've been over east all my life, I know Zona is T Legend on my block, hundred shots on me crossing the street Went up twenty M's off of my music my talking ain't cheap