2KBABY Zack & Cody Lyrics (feat. DDG)
You might think you know me
I was just like you, step in my shoes and shit get lonely, oh
Swear I was that dude that had no clue this shit was for me, oh, oh
But this shit ain’t nothin’ new, these n***** phony, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet life, Zack and Cody
I know he on deck and he gon’ step ’cause that’s my brodie, oh
We fuck up a check, let’s make a bet, you gotta show me, oh, oh
Now you know I never left my fuckin’ woadie, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Like, how did my lifestyle get so lavish?
Now a n**** mad rich, pop out with a bad bitch
Pipe down, you ain’t made it off that rappin’
Got your peoples laughin’, know your ass be cappin’
What’s happenin’? Baby, I ain’t swaggin’ like no average
I’m trappin’, baby, I was packin’ with the package
I’m taxin’ any goofy n**** that be gassin’
I’m stackin’ and you would never tell ’cause I ain’t flashin’
You might think you know me
I was just like you, step in my shoes and shit get lonely, oh
Swear I was that dude that had no clue this shit was for me, oh, oh
But this shit ain’t nothin’ new, these n***** phony, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet life, Zack and Cody
I know he on deck and he gon’ step ’cause that’s my brodie, oh
We fuck up a check, let’s make a bet, you gotta show me, oh, oh
Now you know I never left my fuckin’ woadie, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, all my haters hatin’ ’cause they under me
If this bitch get poppin’, more than likely it’s because of me
They duckin’ me (Yeah)
He say that’s his bitch, but she be fuckin’ me (Ooh)
Got the racks and moved out to L.A., I did it suddenly
I had to move out, I’m in the groove now, yeah
Me and my bitch just broke up in the morning, but we cool now
Yeah, uh, she know I’m that n**** now, so now she on me, on me
N***** is fake, so I know you not my homie, homie
You might think you know me
I was just like you, step in my shoes and shit get lonely, oh
Swear I was that dude that had no clue this shit was for me, oh, oh
But this shit ain’t nothin’ new, these n***** phony, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Sweet life, Zack and Cody
I know he on deck and he gon’ step ’cause that’s my brodie, oh
We fuck up a check, let’s make a bet, you gotta show me, oh, oh
Now you know I never left my fuckin’ woadie, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh