Zero conversation, words upon a page No communication, no respect Zero, but a world of words, a war, a simple rage Not worth the time to look in or dissect
so far into my rearview I see the dude who got the dope and I think he see me too [Chorus: repeat 4X] It's zero tolerance around here (fuck them laws) It's zero
zeroed out. count me out. fuck the left, fuck the right! we don't want your boring street creed. there's a real world outside.
Translation: F-Minus. Zeroed Out.
: Zero conversation, words upon a page. No communication, no respect. Zero but a world of words, a war a simple rage. Not worth the time to look in or
: [Verse 1: XV] Yeah, Vizzy, it's crazy, hahaha Uh, liquor over ice, livid over life Better pay attention, before this shit is overpriced I could handle
zeroed out. count me out. fuck the left, fuck the right! we don't want your boring street creed. there's a real world outside
x2] Revolvin into zero All my time, all my time, revolvin into zero ("Well let's rock the [tweet]!") Revolvin into zero All my time, revolvin into zero
[Verse 1: XV] Yeah, Vizzy, it's crazy, hahaha Uh, liquor over ice, livid over life Better pay attention, before this shit is overpriced I could handle
: zeroed out. count me out. fuck the left, fuck the right! we don't want your boring street creed. there's a real world outside
This is a public service announcement.... Lil' Wayne ? Weezy F. Baby IS, the best rapper alive (Hit me, Haaa!) GOOD MORNING NEW YORK! GOOD AFTERNOON
f-cking with baby girl Like yeah and I'ma have to rehab If I keep f-cking with baby girl Like yeah and I'ma have to rehab If I keep f-cking with baby
'm cuttin them n-ggas dying, I aint cryin' I don't even f-ck with them card game shuffle, hundred grand in the duffle black jack, poker, p knuckle, you win, f
much like a marble back flip Jeans stay skinny like I starve my fabric Where da haters at? hellur I found you No I don't give a F word about you I
head and ill, whole bunch of red'll spill N**** I'm rollin' up, system blowin', hater's glowin' up Frozen up, Range Rover truck color Coconut I used to be broke as f
wristband Slap you and your bitch, man Lookin' in your lobby, call me stick-man When it's goin' down, call me quicksand Zero to sixty in a second, pack
to f-ck hoes off trial and error just a small time n-gga, big city hustle glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy, Russell these were our heroes, strictly for them zero
sperm and try to clone it, stand firm Bumping The Firm, Phone Tap, I'm on it I slaughter every opponent to bits of components, potent You can't f-ck
