[Hook 1: Dae Zhen]
Drag deep, sip slow
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Drag deep, sip slow
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[Verse 1: Dae Zhen]
Well I still recall
When none of ya'll at all
Would let a n***a get involved
I've come come pretty far, cause
Grown folks tryna holler at ya
You too damn good to be a college rapper
You the half breed prince all these Nalas after
f** that, joy ride, check the milage after, uh
Swerve mami
Gettin' on my nerves mami
Act up might drop you a**
Off Lincoln and 83rd mami
Oh you ain't heard mami
Now thats just absurd mami
I might drop this song and then it won't be long
Til all these labels out here tryna splurge on me
[Hook 2: Dae Zhen]
Drag deep, sip slow
Count paper get more
Drag deep, sip slow
Count paper baby and get more
[Verse 2: Dae Zhen]
Double shots, the cups say solo
Girls say yes, my draws polo
f**ing with a legend like Yoko Ono
f** you pay me, no probono
5-0 couldn't cop me n***a
Beat the track like Rodney n***a
Zhenny blowing like hot tea n***a
So a verse from me is not free n***a
I swear hip hop needs me
Ya'll can't see me like Stevie
Every verse be sicker than a VD
So I'm coming for the top like ZZ
Well Oh lord
Its too easy to not go hard
I think I just murdered the game
Hot damn I gotta cold heart
[Hook 3: Dae Zhen]
Drag deep, sip slow
Count paper get more
Drag deep, sip slow
Count paper baby and get more
[Bridge: Dae Zhen] x2
And I swear
That I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
[Pre-Hook: Dae Zhen]
Yo, I'm the kid none of ya'll believed in
Game changed, this my season
Skinny n***a bout to be eatin'
Spell it right Z-H-E-N
[Hook 3: Dae Zhen] x2
Drag deep, sip slow
Count paper get more
Drag deep, sip slow
Count paper baby and get more