[Ha, two years since a damn album
We're ready to rave, Zo — about time]

Like what I say? We 'bout to rave
I got a whole lot of A in this K
I'm in a big wide-body Mulsanne
I'm moving insane
I'm something like Wayne
She give me brain
It's okay
I'm that guy
No, I'm not late to it
I'm rocking a latex, can't get that latex
She saw the VVS

And they tell me, "Zo, I see what you doing"
But you ain't see me yet
You ain't seen nothing from me
I might just tat UNPRAISED on my sleeve
I might cut her off if she filled with greed
I might cut her off if I'm all she need

Ha, I walk in the spot
I walk in the spot and we T up a notch
Uh-huh, it really get hot
We pouring up Fireballs in the shots

I want like all of the thots
I want like all of the thots
I want like all of the thots
I-I-I want like t-t-t...

Like what I say? We 'bout to rave
I got a whole lot of A in this K
I'm in a big wide-body Mulsanne
I'm moving insane
I'm something like Wayne
She give me brain
It's okay
I'm that guy
No, I'm not late to it
I'm rocking a latex, can't get that latex
She saw the VVS

And they tell me, "Zo, I see what you doing"
But you ain't see me yet
You ain't seen nothing from me
I might just tat UNPRAISED on my sleeve
I might cut her off if she filled with greed
I might cut her off if I'm all she need

Ha, I walk in the spot
I walk in the spot and we T up a notch
Uh-huh, it really get hot
We pouring up Fireballs in the shots
I want like all of the thots
I want like all of the thots
I want like all of the thots

Welcome To The Rave

been baad (prod.15drtt)

Bass Killer

Put Yo Hands Up

Sayso Never Dies

Exotic

I told y’all, Zo don’t miss. This one off that RAVE album...
Girl, yeah, it’s pressure.

Light a blunt up
Hatin’ hoes up in my ear, tell ’em shut the fuck up
These some thousand dollar kicks, of course I’m stuck up
And yeah, I’m stuck in my ways, no, I can’t even change

If you see an all-black whip, boy, stay in your lane
Or you gon’ get banged—ha

Money on me and I move like the presi
And I get the sack and throw it like a Hesi
Zo finna blow, baby, best be ready
No, you don’t need flash, baby, these baguettes

All-black fit, baby, I'm expanding
All-black fit, feelin’ like I’m Manson
All-black fit, put you in a trance and
I’ma just hit, put her public transit

I take a hit and smoke all my problems away
They like, “Zo, you facing so much blunts a day”
I’m like, “Bitch, go get the fuck out my—
Fuck out my—
Fuck up out my face”

She blow my phone up, get the fuck up out my way
Hit for a night and I gotta leave—no, you can’t stay
I spark a blunt and smoke all my feelings away
Feelings away

Light a blunt up
Hatin’ hoes up in my ear, tell ’em shut the fuck up
These some thousand dollar kicks, of course I’m stuck up
And yeah, I’m stuck in my ways, no, I can’t even change

If you see an all-black whip, boy, stay in your lane
Or you gon’ get banged—ha

Money on me and I move like the presi
And I get the sack and throw it like a Hesi
Zo finna blow, baby, best be ready
No, you don’t need flash, baby, these baguettes

All-black fit, baby, I'm expanding
All-black fit, feelin’ like I’m Manson
All-black fit, put you in a trance and
I’ma just hit, put her public transit

I take a hit and smoke all my problems away
They like, “Zo, you facing so much blunts a day”
I’m like, “Bitch, go get the fuck out my—
Fuck out my—
Fuck up out my face”

She blow my phone up, get the fuck up out my way
Hit for a night and I gotta leave—no, you can’t stay
I spark a blunt and smoke all my feelings away
Feelings away

Welcome To The Rave

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