conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called ZEZE with the following description: Kodak Black enlists Offset and Travis Scott for “ZEZE,” a song on which the trio discusses their decadent lifestyles on the song. Produced by Chicago-native d.a. got that dope, this track heavily features steel drum instrumentation.
  Following “If I’m Lyin, I’m Flyin” two weeks prior, this is Kodak’s second single since being released from jail in August 2018 and the second single from Dying to Live.
  In early September 2018, Kodak posted a now-deleted short clip of him and Travis Scott dancing to the song’s instrumental in the studio. This video became a viral sensation known as the #WaitingChallenge that inspired numerous memes. Kodak later posted another video of just himself dancing to the instrumental.
  Kodak performed during the Florida A&M University homecoming festivities on October 5, 2018, and announced the song’s name and release date. One day before the song’s release, Kodak posted the cover art, which revealed that Offset was on the song, which was previously unknown. The song was released as expected on October 12, 2018.
  The official music video was released on November 23, 2018. Travis Scott directed the video by himself. The video depicts the three rappers having a problem with the original film director, and hence things are the way they are. It is basically a behind-the-scenes twisted video, showing the three under a green screen and editing their effects. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  D.A. got that dope!
  [Chorus: Travis Scott]
  Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze)
  Nightcrawlin' in the Phantom (Skrrt, Skrrt)
  Told them hoes that don't you panic
  Took an island, (Yeah) flood the mansion (Big water)
  Dropped the roof, more expansion
  Drive a coupe you can stand in (It's lit)
  See the bitches undercover (In the sheets)
  I'm an ass and titty lover (Big ass)
  Guess we all made for each other
  Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah)
  And we out in these streets (Alright)
  Can you do it, can you pop it for me?
  [Refrain: Kodak Black]
  Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
  Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
  Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
  This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
  Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
  Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
  Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
  This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit) [Verse 1: Offset]
  Offset!
  Blow the brains out the coupe (Boom)
  Police wanna talk, but I'm on mute (Woo-woo, hey)
  I'ma bust her wrist down 'cause she cute (Ice, ice)
  Fuck her on a yacht, dive in a pool (Yeah)
  She an addict (Addict), addict for the lifestyle and the Patek (Patek)
  Big daddy, have you ever felt Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)
  I be drippin' to death, I need a casket (Drippin')
  And we got more stripes than the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes)
  In the middle of the field like David Beckham (Field, bow-bow)
  All my niggas locked up, for real, I'm tryna help 'em (Free, free)
  When I got a mil', got me the chills, don't know what happened (Hoo, chills)
  Pop pills, do what you feel, I'm on that zombie (Hey, hoo)
  I'm more like Gaddafi, I'm not no Gandhi (Gaddafi, hey)
  I'm more like I'm David, Goliath runnin' (Hey, hey)
  Niggas be clonin', I find it funny (Clone, haha)
  We from the Nawf, straight out of the dungeon (We from the Nawf, hey)
  I go in her mouth, she can't tell me nothin' (Eghck, eghck, egchk)
  300, the watch is out of your budget (Woo, woo, 300)
  Mean-muggin' got me clutchin'
  Yeah, and this stick right out of Russia
  [Chorus: Travis Scott]
  Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze)
  Nightcrawlin' in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
  Told them hoes that don't you panic
  Took an island, (Yeah) flood the mansion (Big water)
  Dropped the roof, more expansion
  Drive a coupe you can stand in (It's lit)
  Bitches undercover (In the sheets)
  I'm an ass and titty lover (Big ass)
  Guess we all made for each other
  Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah)
  And we out in these streets (Alright)
  Can you do it, can you pop it for me? [Refrain: Kodak Black]
  Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
  Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
  Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
  This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
  Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
  Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
  Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
  This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
  [Verse 2: Kodak Black]
  In a Hellcat 'cause I'm a hell-raiser
  Self-made, I don't owe a nigga nann favor
  When you get that money, nigga, keep your heart
  I'm slidin' in a coupe, ain't got no key to start
  I got the fire on me in BET Awards
  When your well run dry, you know you need me for it
  When I pull up in the Buick, you know what I'm doin'
  If the police get behind me, I'm fleein' and eludin'
  Sleepin' on the palette turned me to a savage
  I'm a project baby, now I stay in Calabasas
  Like I still serve fiends, like I'm still jackin'
  I be sippin' on lean, tryna keep balance
  Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie's with my Reeboks
  I don't say much, I just let the heat talk
  Your jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock
  My lil' baby ride the dick like a seesaw
  When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a bean
  When I jumped up out the Beam', I was in Celine
  Baby girl, you just a fling, that ain't what I mean
  Money bustin' out my jeans like I do the scheme [Refrain: Kodak Black]
  Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
  Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
  Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
  This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
  Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
  Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
  Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
  This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
  [Outro]
  Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
  Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
  Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
  Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh