11743 (feat. Zyron Collective)

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Brand new truck, butter soft seats
Obey got beats for y'all to rock to
Jett and Illa back on the mic, we top 2
Me and the crew more blessed than achoo
We got you, who better than these LI bandits
Get inside the paint it's where I do my damage
I'm sending 'em adrenaline
Man, every time we get inside the booth and let it loose
We're getting rich like Gannon
Hand him the pot man, cooking with hot hands
Got jams ever since the basement and garage band
God damn, call me Van Gundy I want more heat
The core's deep, this 11743
Who are we, some townies from Suffolk county
If you counted us out, then bro you wasn't counting on
The collective, on the 3 amigos
Still connected by that bond, these are my peoples
This here is the sequel, this year we gonna re-up
Whenever you see us, you know to throw the Z's up
I got that tatted on my arm, that's word to moms
Even if we take a big L, we put it on like this
Z Y got hits you bump
My click is like this and like that, you know
That's what's up
That's what's up
Z Y got hits you bump
Pack in the trunk and hit the blunt
That's what's up
Yeah man, that's what's up
See why you fussing over there, yeah, my crew is on the rise
Here to get the party jumping, yeah, you know the vibes
Trying to kick the knowledge, yeah, they're talking my demise
That's okay baby, I'm a still bring it live
With Illa by my side and Obey on the breaks
Ignoring all the fakes, embracing all the greats
Just to elevate, my mind and my state
So what's with all the hate, you cats better skate, push
To another space, now look, let that boy cook
Fillet 'em, grill 'em, man, serve 'em on time
I'm back, fully loaded, yeah it's all mine
Mister one of a kind, mister all on your mind
Yeah, this rhyme's hardcore, why the f*ck do I grind
Why the f*ck do I shine
Cause it's ZY ZY
We back on track, yeah, meanwhile we wild
Cause we up next, yeah
We come to collect, yeah
A couple new checks, yeah
A couple new bonds, yeah
That's word to my bond, yeah
My brother's in arms, yeah
We about to go on, yeah
On to the next one
Z Y got hits you bump
My click is like this and like that, you know
That's what's up
That's what's up
Z Y got hits you bump
Pack in the trunk and hit the blunt
That's what's up
Yeah man, that's what's up
The realest dudes in the field, let's get a deal or two
At least a free meal, like some veal and stew
Hey, release the hounds and reveal the truth
Pound for pound, we get around like Pac in 92
Or tribe in 93, until infinity
It's why we're digging for bills, build the legacy
Bars written with skills until the elegy
Bringing you nothing but ill shit and energy
We Gifted since a knee-high gang
We did it like we Eli, mane
We grip the microphone, I'm in the zone where the ZY reign
Dem need more, like GI Jane
You know the name
Z Y got hits you bump
My click is like this and like that, you know
That's what's up
That's what's up
Z Y got hits you bump
Pack in the trunk and hit the blunt
That's what's up
Yeah man, that's what's up

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