Drug Tzar
Drugs are menacing our society
They're threatening our values and undercutting our institutions
They're killing our children
I'm on another level
Can't compare me to these marks, nigga
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
I don't shoot for the stars, I look past Mars
A Leviathan, lil' homie, I'm past large
Bending corners in the foreign, NASCAR
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
A man of valor, bang this Damu hard
Been scarred from the yard, super hard
Bounced out the cell to a Times Square billboard
I'm a hood intellectual, Pasadena reputable
Yeah, prices fluctuate, but a nigga flexible
Exotic fruits and vegetables, models getting sexual
Smoke you out to smoke you, toast with you then toast you
Take your final sip, you just got chipped over chips
Enjoy your final sip, you just got licked by your bitch
Excuse me, I'm tryna get filthy
You're kinda in the way, and I ain't tryna feel guilty
For stepping on you niggas on the way to the top
I'm on the Global Express business jet gettin' top
I'm in the cockpit, getting my cock bit
Cocking my shit, taking selfies with a cocky lil' bitch
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
I don't shoot for the stars, I look past Mars
A Leviathan, lil' homie, I'm past large
Bending corners in the foreign, NASCAR
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
A man of valor, bang this Damu hard
Been scarred from the yard, super hard
Bounced out the cell to a Times Square billboard
I'm a five star general, a leader, nigga
Got more stripes than a bengal or a zebra, nigga
I put in work, I turned more dirt to plows
Not only burn, but I turn more purp by pounds
That's the only way I know, easy come and go
Yeah, I give it like I get it, fresh off the boat
Absolutely, you know a nigga 'bouts that Lucci
Ask Big Gucci, you know a nigga still out here whoopin'
Pull it out, you gots to shoot me, not the type to sit on the shelf
You know I keep the type of shit that really sell itself
Real exotic, full melt, you know I handle the goods
If I could, I'd roll the dice and gamble the hood
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
I don't shoot for the stars, I look past Mars
A Leviathan, lil' homie, I'm past large
Bending corners in the foreign, NASCAR
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
A man of valor, bang this Damu hard
Been scarred from the yard, super hard
Bounced out the cell to a Times Square billboard
Like that shit there, like this one motherfuckin' chain
Is like three hundred thousand dollars, alone, yeah
They're threatening our values and undercutting our institutions
They're killing our children
I'm on another level
Can't compare me to these marks, nigga
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
I don't shoot for the stars, I look past Mars
A Leviathan, lil' homie, I'm past large
Bending corners in the foreign, NASCAR
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
A man of valor, bang this Damu hard
Been scarred from the yard, super hard
Bounced out the cell to a Times Square billboard
I'm a hood intellectual, Pasadena reputable
Yeah, prices fluctuate, but a nigga flexible
Exotic fruits and vegetables, models getting sexual
Smoke you out to smoke you, toast with you then toast you
Take your final sip, you just got chipped over chips
Enjoy your final sip, you just got licked by your bitch
Excuse me, I'm tryna get filthy
You're kinda in the way, and I ain't tryna feel guilty
For stepping on you niggas on the way to the top
I'm on the Global Express business jet gettin' top
I'm in the cockpit, getting my cock bit
Cocking my shit, taking selfies with a cocky lil' bitch
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
I don't shoot for the stars, I look past Mars
A Leviathan, lil' homie, I'm past large
Bending corners in the foreign, NASCAR
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
A man of valor, bang this Damu hard
Been scarred from the yard, super hard
Bounced out the cell to a Times Square billboard
I'm a five star general, a leader, nigga
Got more stripes than a bengal or a zebra, nigga
I put in work, I turned more dirt to plows
Not only burn, but I turn more purp by pounds
That's the only way I know, easy come and go
Yeah, I give it like I get it, fresh off the boat
Absolutely, you know a nigga 'bouts that Lucci
Ask Big Gucci, you know a nigga still out here whoopin'
Pull it out, you gots to shoot me, not the type to sit on the shelf
You know I keep the type of shit that really sell itself
Real exotic, full melt, you know I handle the goods
If I could, I'd roll the dice and gamble the hood
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
I don't shoot for the stars, I look past Mars
A Leviathan, lil' homie, I'm past large
Bending corners in the foreign, NASCAR
I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar
A man of valor, bang this Damu hard
Been scarred from the yard, super hard
Bounced out the cell to a Times Square billboard
Like that shit there, like this one motherfuckin' chain
Is like three hundred thousand dollars, alone, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Chauncey A. Hollis, Chauncey A. Sr. Hollis, Alan Daniel Maman
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