Zaza

Once I get a bag I'm vanishing
Shawty love the kid cause I'm passionate
Pull up the on the kid I could show you how we live
Know you really want to see it I ain't bashing it
Bag chasing when I get my own my plate I might cry cause I'm used to not having shit
You know my heart been the coldest for years guess that explains all the Savage shit
Blowing down ZaZa
On the long path to the commas
Got a 3.5 with a Grabba
Used to dream of Dolce Gabbana
ANd I got a bad lil bitch
She help me boss up myself
She part of the reason I'm loving myself
If I can't trust no one I put trust in myself
I invested myself I ain't needed no help

I never been the type of nigga that'll put a handout unless I had to do it
My momma told me if they really your friends you get a good chance so try to not to use it
I ain't really tripping no more I've been moving solo just me and my bitch forsure
They always got stuff to say when they don't know the story damn I just hate how it goes
What do I look like to judge a nigga who watching the way another move
They ain't been showing me love but laugh in my face and I ain't trying to play it cool
And I'm off the gas in the night time let's take off on a jet and go to straight to the moon
I'm the realist you met in your lifetime all them dudes in your past them niggas buffoons
Swerving in new lanes hopping in new bags
I'm trying to be with the best of the best
Only feel happy when I'm in the studio worried bout nothing and geeking off meds
Look like a bad referee that nobody want to deal with no more cause I'm toting on techs
If you gone speak on J $avage and use it vein you got to put me with the best
Thou shall not speak on my name anymore if it ain't with respect I think I deserve it
Faced too many different obstacles I think the love was trying to say its worth it
It's a new year so I'm done with the people expecting a youngin like me to be perfect
But at the end of the day I know it's okay cause at the end it'll be worth it because

Once I get a bag I'm vanishing
Shawty love the kid cause I'm passionate
Pull up the on the kid I could show you how we live
Know you really want to see it I ain't bashing it
Bag chasing when I get my own my plate I might cry cause I'm used to not having shit
You know my heart been the coldest for years guess that explains all the Savage shit
Blowing down ZaZa
On the long path to the commas
Got a 3.5 with a Grabba
Used to dream of Dolce Gabbana
And I got a bad lil bitch
She help me boss up myself
She part of the reason I'm loving myself
If I can't trust no one else I put trust in myself
I invested myself I ain't needed no help



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremiah Jamison
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