11743 (feat. Zyron Collective)

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 fuck do I grind Why the fuck 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