Jae Haze, Gzus Piece - Nostalgic Zaza Lyrics

Shit
Yessir
Gzus!
Shit is fucking disgusting
That's how I like it
Everybody think they Rambo
Til they get baptized
I wish niggas would act they age
Not they hat size
In America cash matters
More than black lives
I'm the one these niggas talking bout
In all they rap lies
The pre cursor
I'm the mass times the inertia
I'm finna do that shit again
Like Luda and Ursher
If you gon play than play to win
Or get you some gerber
The left will do you wrong
But the right will do you worser
What if heaven was hell and vice a versa
When pastor Gzus approach the podium
That's when you know
It's time to worship
You wanna argue on the net
But you net worthless
I'm in my bag
Like grandmamas at black churches
Erbody wanna be spittas
Til they get spit on
I ain't met a nigga round this bitch yet
That I ain't shit on
Niggas acted like
They was front line ready to j
But in reality they was on front line
In the way
Bitch I'm papered up
Just Don shorts
I'm Lakered up
G fazos all white rollin' Jamaican blunts
This coke flow blanco cocaine
Now weigh it up
Gzus haze more like Kurt Cobain
Now feel the rush
This for the sniffers aka the consumers
I got enough lines that ya nostrils can make room for
Columbian esco bars
Feel like I'm Pablo jr
Shouts to Nas
Serve a brick out the church parking lot
Hallelujah
Guess that make me a stove god with the roc
Marciano break the Pyrex
Whippin dope in the pot
Rolls Royce break lights in da fast lane
Cutty put the work onna flo
And then the cash came

Shit
Yessir
Gzus!
Shit is fucking disgusting
That's how I like it
Everybody think they Rambo
Til they get baptized
I wish niggas would act they age
Not they hat size
In America cash matters
More than black lives
I'm the one these niggas talking bout
In all they rap lies
The pre cursor
I'm the mass times the inertia
I'm finna do that shit again
Like Luda and Ursher
If you gon play than play to win
Or get you some gerber
The left will do you wrong
But the right will do you worser
What if heaven was hell and vice a versa
When pastor Gzus approach the podium
That's when you know
It's time to worship
You wanna argue on the net
But you net worthless
I'm in my bag
Like grandmamas at black churches
Erbody wanna be spittas
Til they get spit on
I ain't met a nigga round this bitch yet
That I ain't shit on
Niggas acted like
They was front line ready to j
But in reality they was on front line
In the way
Bitch I'm papered up
Just Don shorts
I'm Lakered up
G fazos all white rollin' Jamaican blunts
This coke flow blanco cocaine
Now weigh it up
Gzus haze more like Kurt Cobain
Now feel the rush
This for the sniffers aka the consumers
I got enough lines that ya nostrils can make room for
Columbian esco bars
Feel like I'm Pablo jr
Shouts to Nas
Serve a brick out the church parking lot
Hallelujah
Guess that make me a stove god with the roc
Marciano break the Pyrex
Whippin dope in the pot
Rolls Royce break lights in da fast lane
Cutty put the work onna flo
And then the cash came