text: Grr, ayy
  Nah 
  Baow, baow, baow, baow 
   Baow, baow, baow, baow, grrt, baow 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York 
  Drop it down, shot caller 
  Pop that, then loyal 
  Made somethin from nothin 
  Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin 
  Them coke boys done came up , all the way up
  No shoppin, lockjaw, bad bitch, marble floor 
  Stay schemin, dont panic
  Got that quatro cinco , gettin that ocho cinco
  That coke wave, that mac & cheese
  That laundry man , that Max B 
  That Chinx Drugz , that wave god 
  That casino life , I dont need no hype 
  Drip down to the socks , no stylist 
  Nothin identical, babys unforgettable
  One time for GS9 , one time for Pop Smoke 
  Its that young legend , you know what Im relevant
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York
  Look, Im from the town 
  Send me the addy, Im huntin em down 
  Get off the stage and I jump in the crowd 
  They keep sayin we too wild 
  I fell in love with the crowd 
  They fell in love with the sound 
  Grrt , baow, baow, baow, baow, baow
  Attention , move round with a vengeance 
  Baow , bend em 
  Throw it down, offend em, ayy, ayy, ayy
  Im with the demons and henchmen 
  Uh , we cant wait until we see us a victim 
  Give me the money, I need it, Im itchin 
  Them niggas know when I see them, its different 
  Uh , I know he an opp cause my finger keep twitchin 
  Baow, leavin him lifted 
  Blicky , blick him , blick him , blick him 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York 
  Got fifty-two shots in this Glock, bet a nigga wont let up 
  XD, youngin totin Beretta 
  Rufflin feathers 
  I leave em deader
  I got your bitch suckin on my treasure
  I woo for the floss, yeah, we do it better
  I got the hoes like Im Hugh Hefner
  Bitch, Im a dog, Im a blue devil
  One dead in Neiman, scannin, its readin
  Perc head, Im geekin, shit turn me to a demon
  Bad bitch named RiRi, nice, but treeshy
  She want me to breed her, Im like, "Nah, bitch, you sneaky"
  I make it rain on whoever, I make it rain that Woo weather 
  Nigga, I put in pain, Im the shooter and the driver, and I rock Cartier frames
  Crush the paper, fry the tool, put an eighth in my spliff, roll 
  Get in my zone, hop in the Rolls, smokin opps to the face 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York 
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York
  Bitch, Im from Zoo York