holiday season ay tax free tax free you get your income tax back call me i got dope nigga you better call me i need all mine all tax free i beat the dope up like a step child yeah the dope s stepped on like a step child take a step back off the reptile yellow crocodile with a gold smile i move the dope twice like a kindergartner big bag of collard greens like i m the gardener that drumma boy on the track run and tell em that give this to dj drama tell him i say run it back don t try running off on me cause i mma get you back you know ea don t know how to act i m taking hits i m talking shit i coach the squad i make em blitz i robbed the connect and ain t been broke since it s the return of mr zone 6 i m talking shit cash shit i got them bricks it s the return of mr zone 6 i hit a lick tax me tax me nigga you can t tax me i get it dirt cheap tax me tax me nigga you can t tax me i get it dirt cheap you know me shipping og i know the middleman but he don t know me trophies in my car garage i brought for all my fuckin entourage that murder charge i beat that that pistol charge i defeat that assult with poolstick say i commit that they label me convict i don t accept that step back like a step child the dope s stepped on my hood the x files