405
Zac
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Yeah ay I'm riding down the 405 Firm grip on the wheel Slipping into my destination That '30 hard to conceal Wordy, I'm nerdy for real Birdy, I'm sparring with doing dirty Been focusing on the music Hoping it'll ease my worries Got my fingers crossed Like I'm lying to a jury Fucking with the sauce Like some leftover curry And I've always been a boss But never been in a hurry And I've never felt myself With all this time spent in worry yeah But please don't misconceive Cause I'm a product of chain-smoking- Addicts-with-dreams-hoping Things will get better I'm recollecting the days I spent stuck in the ghetto Now I'm stuck in a daze Living life by the pedal Pushing steady keep the pace Never slip on the mental Life is a cycle, like a chick on her menstrual So don't get stuck in the hype Or you'll get stuck in the middle, yeah Look I'd be lying if I said I made this shit All on my own Got the beat from GMP But the verses homegrown Shit sick like a sneeze Always got it going strong Blow the roof off ya shit If you ain't got it going on Yeah ay And we been getting the work in Got no plans of giving up man That's the only thing that's certain But she stay on my mind And that's the only thing that's hurting So I twist up on the wood To help escape from this version I'm in Luck ain't really been my friend Permanence ain't been a fan F*ck hopping from friend to friend Determined now I got a plan Damn right I came to win Damn right I came to win Yeah ay Now I'm riding down the 10 With a 10 in my 30 Freestyle been my flow With my vocals sounding dirty Spinning all white spokes Man my shit looking purdy Slipping into the spot In my whip I'm always skrrtn Don't catch me in a mood Better move I'm a burden Been battling bad habits On the bitter side I'm burning Been banking on better days I don't think it's predetermined Been focusing on music Knowing it'll ease my worries Got my fingers crossed Like I'm lying to the judge You never been a boss You just a power hungry person We all at a loss Cause the system just ain't working You get paid to talk Without putting any work in But go and do your job I can't stop ya Courthouse more like The motherfucking mafia And these cops out acting like gestapo If you find you good one I hope you play the lotto If you find you good one I hope you play the lotto Look I'd be lying if I said I made this shit All on my own Got the beat from GMP But the verses homegrown Shit sick like a sneeze Always got it going strong Blow the roof off ya shit If you ain't got it going on Yeah ay And we been getting the work in Got no plans of giving up man That's the only thing that's certain But she stay on my mind And that's the only thing that's hurting So I twist up on the wood To help escape from this version I'm in Luck ain't really been my friend Permanence ain't been a fan F*ck hopping from friend to friend Determined now I got a plan To do everything that I can Ain't no question that I'm the fucking man
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