The Full Edit (game Diss) Lyrics

[Intro]
This to the film crew out there
You paparazzi, TMZ, suck-a-dick fag-ass motherf*ckers
I aint went no-motherf*cking-where, nigga
Im still here, bitch
The f*ck you thought, nigga?
Aint shit changed but the color of the chains, bitch
Currency and change, bitch
What you know about that, nigga?
Zoo Life!

[Hook]
Its the full edit
Full, unleaded
Zoo Gang, nigga
4-0 said it
Its the full edit
Full, unleaded
Zoo Gang, nigga
4-0 said it

[Verse]
They know Im on trial, I aint have the burner on me
Tried to pull a Tina Turner on me with a burner on me
What the f*ck love got to do with this shit?
Try to edit this shit while I edit your bitch
Race and replace, calculate the stakes
Thats one four-five with 52 in his face
Im still 40 Glocc aint shit changed, nigga
I want the whole account, not that little change, nigga
Yall seen World Star, aint it a little strange, nigga? Where the full version, at? You explain, nigga
I caught you on Sunset, right before sunset
Ask you where you from and you screamed out some set
I pulled out the four-fifth, and not on no Crip shit
And Wack jumped out, said 40, dont dump yet
You f*ckin hall monitor, I gave him a pass
You luck I aint start sprayin and nick your ass
I aint say shit when these niggas sued Suge
Im Robin Hood, rob a bitch and send it to the hood
f*ck that rent-a-cop you runnin with and that little ass crib
f*ck your life, and that cougar-ass bitch
I aint never been a snitch, look who tellin
Black Wall Street, film crew and fellas
I aint never been a snitch, nigga, look who tellin
Wack Wall Street, film crew and fellas
Motherf*cker!

[Outro]
Snitching, nigga?
You the nigga with the motherf*cking camera

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