ran off lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, it's Zen, n*gga, I know I'm the sh*t (Haha)
I'm in that coupe and I'm flowin' that sh*t
You with that ho, b*tch, she borin' as sh*t (f*ck n*gga)
I was makin' bread by [?], haha, haha
Look at my neck, see this pointy sh*t
You jumpin' that sh*t, they storin' that sh*t (Ha)
b*tch, I'm a dog, n*gga, hold on, sit
Better lay low, got 'em rockin' your lid
Touchdown, Pat, now I'm flippin' that sh*t
Touchdown, racks, now I'm grippin' that sh*t (Ha)
Dumb-Dumbass got knocked down, why the f*ck is he runnin'?
She said, "That's young Zen, he just turned nothin' to somethin'" (Ha, what?)

[Verse]
He tried to run the gang, get his ass smellin' like the club
You-You is not gang lil' bro, you can not get in this club (Haha)
She tryna f*ck with the kid, she just tryna see what's up
Ha, and I don't want that bit' no more, she just don't like it rough
I'm showin' the racks, she said, "Oh my God, Zen, what's up?"
I'm t-takin' your ho with the racks, that shawty get pulled like a plug (What?)
I hit the gotti and jugged, I just ran off with thе plug
My summer way too rich, I keep sippin' on that mud (Haha)

[Chorus]
Yeah, it's Zen, n*gga, I know I'm thе sh*t (Haha, f*ck you talkin' 'bout)
I'm in that coupe and I'm flowin' that sh*t
You with that ho, b*tch, she borin' as sh*t (f*ck n*gga)
I was makin' bread by [?], haha, haha
Look at my neck, see this pointy sh*t
You jumpin' that sh*t, they storin' that sh*t (Ha)
b*tch, I'm a dog, n*gga, hold on, sit
Better lay low, got 'em rockin' your lid
Touchdown, Pat, now I'm flippin' that sh*t
Touchdown, racks, now I'm grippin' that sh*t (Ha)
Dumb-Dumbass got knocked down, why the f*ck is he runnin'?
She said, "That's young Zen, he just turned nothin' to somethin'" (Ha)