Vacation
Uncle Z, where you going?
(Wooo) My nigga, we made it
Went through all the fake shit
I ain't have no patience
Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank
I ain't had a break, shit
I need a vacation
(Wooo) My nigga, we made it
(Aye) Went through all the fake shit
(Aye) I ain't have no patience
(Aye) Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank, bitch
Turn off my location
I need a vacation
This that real, can't make this
This that real, can't fake shit
Constipated, you can't take shit
Fuck them hearts, I'm finna break shit
I should call these niggas bandanas 'cause they hanging out with the gang shit
Bring them drums, have all the fun, 'cause them niggas 'gon bang shit
Play 21, I'm a cutthroat nigga
That's her loss, they some cutthroat niggas
Drake and 21, yo man, those niggas
Drink at 21, where ya cup though nigga?
Three ain't a crowd, it's a couple niggas
Can't take the drip, where the cuphold niggas?
Got it out the mud, where the rough sole niggas with a rough soul nigga?
Let me switch flows nigga
New year, new me, new Z, new friends, them fuck niggas dead to me
Like necrophil, and the hands on peace
Make bands on three, se como se dice bands on Z
G's on G's, need givenchy and a gucci tee
No HOV, but I told 'em put the J's on Z
Pound, yen, dinero, and peso me
Ain't the QB, but the play's on me
I ain't buy the building, but the place on me
Passed first place, so the place on me
And the flow too sick, on a cold ass beat
I then pulled hella hoes with some big ass teeth
Got it out the mud like it's stuck to my cleat
Foot in ya mouth, who knows who speaks?
Pinocchio nose or Bigfoot feet?
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Through all the fake shit
Through all the fake shit
Through all the fake shit
Through all the fake shit
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Through all the fake shit
Through all the fake shit
Through all the fake shit
Need a vacation
Nigga, we made it
It's only getting bigger
2024, only showing love to all my niggas
And please, don't bite that hand that pull that trigger
Y'all can buss them 223's just throw that zero out the middle
On my children
My nigga, we made it
Went through all the fake shit
I ain't have no patience
Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank
I ain't had a break, shit
I need a vacation
My nigga, we made it
Went through all the fake shit
I ain't have no patience
Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank, bitch
Turn off my location
I need a vacation
(Wooo) My nigga, we made it
(Aye) Went through all the fake shit
(Aye) I ain't have no patience
(Aye) Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank, bitch
Turn off my location
I need a vacation
(Wooo) My nigga, we made it
(Aye) Went through all the fake shit
(Aye) I ain't have no patience
(Aye) Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank, bitch
Turn off my location
I need a vacation
My nigga, we made it
Went through all the fake shit
I ain't have no patience
Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out that bank, bitch
Turn off my location
I need a vacation
(Wooo) My nigga, we made it
Went through all the fake shit
I ain't have no patience
Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank
I ain't had a break, shit
I need a vacation
(Wooo) My nigga, we made it
(Aye) Went through all the fake shit
(Aye) I ain't have no patience
(Aye) Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank, bitch
Turn off my location
I need a vacation
This that real, can't make this
This that real, can't fake shit
Constipated, you can't take shit
Fuck them hearts, I'm finna break shit
I should call these niggas bandanas 'cause they hanging out with the gang shit
Bring them drums, have all the fun, 'cause them niggas 'gon bang shit
Play 21, I'm a cutthroat nigga
That's her loss, they some cutthroat niggas
Drake and 21, yo man, those niggas
Drink at 21, where ya cup though nigga?
Three ain't a crowd, it's a couple niggas
Can't take the drip, where the cuphold niggas?
Got it out the mud, where the rough sole niggas with a rough soul nigga?
Let me switch flows nigga
New year, new me, new Z, new friends, them fuck niggas dead to me
Like necrophil, and the hands on peace
Make bands on three, se como se dice bands on Z
G's on G's, need givenchy and a gucci tee
No HOV, but I told 'em put the J's on Z
Pound, yen, dinero, and peso me
Ain't the QB, but the play's on me
I ain't buy the building, but the place on me
Passed first place, so the place on me
And the flow too sick, on a cold ass beat
I then pulled hella hoes with some big ass teeth
Got it out the mud like it's stuck to my cleat
Foot in ya mouth, who knows who speaks?
Pinocchio nose or Bigfoot feet?
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Through all the fake shit
Through all the fake shit
Through all the fake shit
Through all the fake shit
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Nigga, we made it
Through all the fake shit
Through all the fake shit
Through all the fake shit
Need a vacation
Nigga, we made it
It's only getting bigger
2024, only showing love to all my niggas
And please, don't bite that hand that pull that trigger
Y'all can buss them 223's just throw that zero out the middle
On my children
My nigga, we made it
Went through all the fake shit
I ain't have no patience
Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank
I ain't had a break, shit
I need a vacation
My nigga, we made it
Went through all the fake shit
I ain't have no patience
Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank, bitch
Turn off my location
I need a vacation
(Wooo) My nigga, we made it
(Aye) Went through all the fake shit
(Aye) I ain't have no patience
(Aye) Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank, bitch
Turn off my location
I need a vacation
(Wooo) My nigga, we made it
(Aye) Went through all the fake shit
(Aye) I ain't have no patience
(Aye) Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out the bank, bitch
Turn off my location
I need a vacation
My nigga, we made it
Went through all the fake shit
I ain't have no patience
Learned from my mistakes, this
Year ain't on no games
In and out that bank, bitch
Turn off my location
I need a vacation
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Writer(s): Zion Thomas
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