Zion
Visions of beamers, big Bentleys, cashing big checks
19 years old my first 5 figure check
Strolling through Dreamville I'm dreaming that I'm up next
Keep my past in the mirror for when I gotta reflect
Back on the past
Im back on the gas
The pack in the back
I turn back on the class (Yeah)
Back on my grind
I'm getting back to this cash
You already knew the truth so why the fuck did you ask
Yeah these skeletons in my closest coming back from the past
You already knew the truth so why the fuck did u ask (Yeah)
Why the fuck did you ask, no
Why the fuck did you ask
Keep that choppa on me yeah I let that bitch blast
Clock ticking buzzer beater the siren shooting like Zion (Whoah)
If you playin with us big dogs you all in just to buy in
Lookin up to me like I'm a star and no I ain't lying
This Ferragamo belt turning heads like I'm Orion
Seat back I'm too faded
I take the bottle and face it
(Lets face it)
Don't got time for these haters I came up and they hate it
I came up yeah I made it
That new coupe look like a spaceship
You talking down on my name
Oh you broke, that explains it
Popping bottles we stay lit
Fucking models, face paint it
Then we do it the next night
Like we rewind and replayed it
That's your girl and you hate it
Got Aye P all on her playlist
I'm out here stacking my chips (Yeahhh)
And I just raised it (Yeah)
And i just ate it (Yeah)
The pussy too tight
I might have to glaze it (Yeah)
The kicks Off White, like this pen on the paper
The jacket Saint Laurent I give a fuck about hater (Bitch)
Think Ima chase her
Bitch come catch me later
No I can not save a hoe
Bitch I aint ya savior
Ya bitch is all day here
She like every day here
I just dropped off my kids yeah
Like she a daycare
She hitting my phone like you want it now or later
I know u been stressing boy let me do ya this favor
Sucking me sloppy yeah like it was flavored
She eating it up (Mmm)
Like it was catered
(Yeah)
Licking it
Stick it in
Yes I be dicking it (Whoah)
Just give me one night and I'm hitting it (Oh)
Dropping the top (Yeah)
We both going ghost
She hitting my line
(Come on now don't do all that)
Yeah give a fuck about a hater or what they think they know
Could give a fuck about bitch I got no love for these hoes
I'm going right for the top and I'm bringing my bros
I'm only chasing these bags I ain't chasing no hoe
Yeah these skeletons in my closest coming back from the past
You already knew the truth so why the fuck did you ask (Yeah)
Why the fuck did you ask, no
Why the fuck did you ask
Keep that choppa on me yeah I let that bitch blast
Clock ticking buzzer beater the siren shooting like Zion (Whoah)
If you playin with us big dogs you all in just to buy in
Lookin up to me like I'm a star and no I ain't lying
This Ferragamo belt turning heads like I'm Orion
Like I'm Orion but I'm never dying
You want stars on the roof
Well them stars gone be shining
(Yeah)
My diamonds be shining
Theres no silver lining
If you ain't got what you want yet
Well you ain't really trying
(And thats a fact)
19 years old my first 5 figure check
Strolling through Dreamville I'm dreaming that I'm up next
Keep my past in the mirror for when I gotta reflect
Back on the past
Im back on the gas
The pack in the back
I turn back on the class (Yeah)
Back on my grind
I'm getting back to this cash
You already knew the truth so why the fuck did you ask
Yeah these skeletons in my closest coming back from the past
You already knew the truth so why the fuck did u ask (Yeah)
Why the fuck did you ask, no
Why the fuck did you ask
Keep that choppa on me yeah I let that bitch blast
Clock ticking buzzer beater the siren shooting like Zion (Whoah)
If you playin with us big dogs you all in just to buy in
Lookin up to me like I'm a star and no I ain't lying
This Ferragamo belt turning heads like I'm Orion
Seat back I'm too faded
I take the bottle and face it
(Lets face it)
Don't got time for these haters I came up and they hate it
I came up yeah I made it
That new coupe look like a spaceship
You talking down on my name
Oh you broke, that explains it
Popping bottles we stay lit
Fucking models, face paint it
Then we do it the next night
Like we rewind and replayed it
That's your girl and you hate it
Got Aye P all on her playlist
I'm out here stacking my chips (Yeahhh)
And I just raised it (Yeah)
And i just ate it (Yeah)
The pussy too tight
I might have to glaze it (Yeah)
The kicks Off White, like this pen on the paper
The jacket Saint Laurent I give a fuck about hater (Bitch)
Think Ima chase her
Bitch come catch me later
No I can not save a hoe
Bitch I aint ya savior
Ya bitch is all day here
She like every day here
I just dropped off my kids yeah
Like she a daycare
She hitting my phone like you want it now or later
I know u been stressing boy let me do ya this favor
Sucking me sloppy yeah like it was flavored
She eating it up (Mmm)
Like it was catered
(Yeah)
Licking it
Stick it in
Yes I be dicking it (Whoah)
Just give me one night and I'm hitting it (Oh)
Dropping the top (Yeah)
We both going ghost
She hitting my line
(Come on now don't do all that)
Yeah give a fuck about a hater or what they think they know
Could give a fuck about bitch I got no love for these hoes
I'm going right for the top and I'm bringing my bros
I'm only chasing these bags I ain't chasing no hoe
Yeah these skeletons in my closest coming back from the past
You already knew the truth so why the fuck did you ask (Yeah)
Why the fuck did you ask, no
Why the fuck did you ask
Keep that choppa on me yeah I let that bitch blast
Clock ticking buzzer beater the siren shooting like Zion (Whoah)
If you playin with us big dogs you all in just to buy in
Lookin up to me like I'm a star and no I ain't lying
This Ferragamo belt turning heads like I'm Orion
Like I'm Orion but I'm never dying
You want stars on the roof
Well them stars gone be shining
(Yeah)
My diamonds be shining
Theres no silver lining
If you ain't got what you want yet
Well you ain't really trying
(And thats a fact)
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Picard
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