98121

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Young and mischievous, disobedient
Greedy, stacking green from multimedia
On your screen, on the television
Some exposition, I got ambition that's in addition
To my inner vision, in subdivisions smoking illicit
It's been a minute since that, upgraded my equipment
Now on top of buildings, I'm feeling like I'm closer to God
Jean Luc Picard in the stars
Cop some woods, no Menards
Pants got the Medusa, I got big stones inside of my drawers
Just pulled up, "Yo man what's happening?"
I'm here, thought it wouldn't happen
Came up eating off a plastic tray now my pants got a napkin
I ain't just do it, I have been
Remember y'all from way back when
Back when I would just imagine, now turned this shit to a habit, uh
Turned this shit to a habit I gotta have it
I got ice man, ball like a Maverick
My bank account 21 Savage, that's a whole lot of cabbage
Smoking Caesar salad, somebody please bring me a chalice

No wait, I'm good without it
This is nothing to me
This is nothing to me
This shit nothing to me
My hometown I got out it, now they all wanna be me
They all wanna be me
They all wanna come see
How these dreams that they doubted became my reality
Really I just believed
I stayed up while they sleep
On the climb feel like Calvin, I'll keep this fashionably brief
I say action you see
You just act in the scene

Well look at me now, I'm looking around from the balcony
It's true but it's analogy for my current mentality, I'm high
Do it for my mom, I know she proud of me
And do it for the hoes, now multiplying more rapidly
Well actually, this been my strategy, call it blasphemy
I'm inside her anatomy, got her screaming out "Oh God!"
But she know I'm just Zachary, got the juice like a battery
I'm not tripping bro, you want it come get it after me

Hold up, wait
Never take a break
New place out here got a lot more space
Rolled me up an eighth full of that grape ape
Light it up, tell the uber man sorry can't wait
Rrgh, rrgh, I'm a dog, Nate
Shorty on my lap, on the Balmains
You a fraud, fake
"Z you been high?", all day
Yeah, heard it through the vine
Everybody think that I'm out my mind
All on my own, man I'm gonna get mine
Shades still on when the sun don't shine
People I don't know calling me my guy
I don't play that, Idon't play both sides
Can't see me, can't see my eyes
J's I just copped dropped in '05
Way I just popped up here like hi
I put in years almost lost my mind
Never gave up though, never gave up hope
Working, waiting, on Tattooine
It get hot, under two suns
Take your shot, or are you gonna run?
As for me, I'm the chosen one
Tell the agent, "Shit, yeah he owe me some!"



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Zurcher
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