[Verse 1 Zak Downtown]
Finally made it here, Im never going back
Its my time I got the sign I read my zodiac
You could hear it in every line Im never holding back
If you coming at me turn around hit that cul-de-sac
Im making, only hits o o only hits
Keep that money, rolling in ro rolling in
I ain't gassed but we started underground like petroleum
Now we filling up stadiums clubs and auditoriums
Making shortys cum, but im leaving quick
I ain't stopping til its keys to whips keys to cribs
We the shit, that’s the only thing that we admit
I take my time I never rush that’s why im releasing hits
You can catch me on your tv screen looking really dapper son
Im bout to take em back to school like Billy Madison
Im flashy, young, acting dumb, ashing blunts, rapping drunk
And I put in work you can't ask me where the passion was
Work it ……. Work it
[Verse 2 Zak Downtown]
And I don’t give a fuck if y'all embrace me
Doubt motivates I need more hating
And ive been drinking a lot more lately
I ain't got nothing (nothing) to do when I awaken
Cause im living living like a motherfuckin' celeb
So I might just (might just) take a double cup to the head
We live with no regrets tomorrow we might be dead
And shout to anyone who ain't discover me yet
Cause when you do youll be astounded
So happy that you found it
Drop a thousand on the outfit
And give my homies allowance
Cause I share it with the team, I never hold out
This shit is so bananas but I had no doubt
I would get everything that I wanted
Just a little kid from a New York City apartment
Coulda been a cashier working up in McDonalds
But there's paties to attend and some girls I gotta fondle
Finally made it here, Im never going back
Its my time I got the sign I read my zodiac
You could hear it in every line Im never holding back
If you coming at me turn around hit that cul-de-sac
Im making, only hits o o only hits
Keep that money, rolling in ro rolling in
I ain't gassed but we started underground like petroleum
Now we filling up stadiums clubs and auditoriums
Making shortys cum, but im leaving quick
I ain't stopping til its keys to whips keys to cribs
We the shit, that’s the only thing that we admit
I take my time I never rush that’s why im releasing hits
You can catch me on your tv screen looking really dapper son
Im bout to take em back to school like Billy Madison
Im flashy, young, acting dumb, ashing blunts, rapping drunk
And I put in work you can't ask me where the passion was
Work it ……. Work it
[Verse 2 Zak Downtown]
And I don’t give a fuck if y'all embrace me
Doubt motivates I need more hating
And ive been drinking a lot more lately
I ain't got nothing (nothing) to do when I awaken
Cause im living living like a motherfuckin' celeb
So I might just (might just) take a double cup to the head
We live with no regrets tomorrow we might be dead
And shout to anyone who ain't discover me yet
Cause when you do youll be astounded
So happy that you found it
Drop a thousand on the outfit
And give my homies allowance
Cause I share it with the team, I never hold out
This shit is so bananas but I had no doubt
I would get everything that I wanted
Just a little kid from a New York City apartment
Coulda been a cashier working up in McDonalds
But there's paties to attend and some girls I gotta fondle
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