[Intro: Zavon & DJ]

Hit that shit Z, Yuh Yuh, Yuh

In the booth doin' Battin practice, I’m makin' hits

Yuh Yuh Yuh, Hit that shit Z

Walk right in and she back up on it, she can’t resist

Yuh Yuh Yuh, Hit that shit Z (Yah)

[Chorus]

In the booth doin' Battin practice, I’m makin hits (I said I'm making hits)

Need a plaque with some platinum on it, can’t do like this (He can't do like this)

Walk right in and she back up on it, she can’t resist (When she back it UP)

Hard to be Z, but wouldn’t trade, look what I made (Never would I trade)

[Verse 1]

I’m out here singing yo daughter

Got her drippin’ like water

Put a condom on my body so I won’t be a father

20 bands for a show man I don’t even bother

Boutta fly over the pond get a milli like Scott

At the Rolls Royce dealer and I buy out the lot

I just made so many M’s that I almost forgot

To go and check in on my haters on the way to the top

But now I’m here and y’all there

All y’all hoes can do is stare

And go hate up on the gram

Bout the clothing that I wear

That you really can’t afford

I got foreigns your got Fords

I just took my girl to Louis

You took your to Michael Kors (well)

…

And y’all pulled up in Accords (Honk Honk)

[Chorus]

In the booth doin' Battin practice, I’m makin' hits (yeah I'm making hits)

Need a plaque with some platinum on it, can’t do like this (you can't do like this)

Walk right in and she back up on it, she can’t resist (back it up on me)

Hard to be Z, but wouldn’t trade, look what I made (Yah)

In the booth doin' Battin practice, I’m makin' hits (I said I'm making hits)

Need a plaque with some platinum on it, can’t do like this (He can't do like this)

Walk right in and she back up on it, she can’t resist (When she back it UP)

Hard to be Z, but wouldn’t trade, look what I made (Never would I trade)

[Verse 2]

Why you wonder why she leave

Gotta AP on my sleeve

Only reason that’s she fuck

Wit you was for the free weed

Gettin’ smoked out

Tryna fuck me for the clout

Worried bout my whereabouts

Baby girl come gimme mouth

Baby girl come gimme face

Drop a pin to my place

Then she floor it to the whip

Finally get to kick it with the nigga with the chips

With the bread and the game

Za von is the name

No one else is in my lane

It’ll never the same

But it’s better than for worse, (hey)

Can’t stop touching me

Thousand dollar shirts (hey)

Rich nigga rockin' Berks

Call me Ferg put in work

And I

Ain’t stoppin' until I get it, so just forget it

[Bridge]

Girl I pull out this black cards don’t need a debit

Come and fuck with a bad nigga good credit

I’m the man of your dreams you will not regret it

Swear your dreams only gon’ work out if you let it

[Chorus]

In the booth doin' Battin practice, I’m makin' hits

Need a plaque with some platinum on it, can’t do like this

Walk right in and she back up on it, she can’t resist

Hard to be Z, but wouldn’t trade, look what I made (Yah)

In the booth doin Battin practice, I’m makin hits (I said I'm making hits)

Need a plaque with some platinum on it, can’t do like this (He can't do like this)

Walk right in and she back up on it, she can’t resist (When she back it UP)

Hard to be Z, but wouldn’t trade, look what I made (Never would I trade)

[Outro]

Me and Dj been flipping L's since 7th grade

Never would I trade

Just look at what I made, So never would I trade

Just look at what I made

Gah damn gotta go gotta blast

Thanks for listening