Lyrics:
Baba God Blessing no go pass you by,
Him go bless you so Tey dem go ask you why
And the bad belle people dem go pass you by
Cos baba God no go let
human, good or bad
But I also don't respect you and I don't care if that's good or bad
You see you are no M-L-K you are no Jesse Jackson,
You are
human, good or bad
But I also don't respect you and I don't care if that's good or bad
You see you are no M-L-K you are no Jesse Jackson,
You are
Real love don't have an image
Not magic witness by havin’
Bitches or grabbin' riches
If it's about your own self-validation
You’re bound to fail
seventeen I was selling crack to crack fiends
I live this s*** so get it right
My phone won't let me sleep at night
My Razor phone is prepaid
Them Nextels
they won't
stop it
Though it's just my dad's mum and la mama de la mama'
Played your mum my album and she's like "T come on
by!"
And I'll come
n***a
When I'm in a jam you know I'm clutch n***a
Beating it fast like I'm twista
Boss n***a , rick Ross figure
Bad attitude dismiss her
Just f**k n***a
you want my baby
You no go suffer for this life again, yeah yeah (ah)
Ferrari for my lover (mark am)
Gucci shoe for my lover (ayy)
Company for my
(Scraped em)
Mil talks with some real boss n***as
Bad b***hes wanna know how much I live cost n***a
Zay in here with me that's cloth talk n***a
Me, Mir
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
dutches out turkey bags on the 'Gram
I'm goin' live leakin' shit off my album just for the fans, nah
I don't TikTok, so don't ask me to start a dance (You
didn't wish for anything?
Okay, but, everybody's so curious
Tell but lie
Thank you for including me in your thoughts
Your lives
Stay exactly
the photo album
You remember all the good old days? K Swiss and Polo down
And Mama had to put the down payment by herself
And nobody even tried to help,
discovered its precious secret. The mirror lives, it breathes, it talks,
it lies, it has a personality all its own. It is a genie that grants all
the wishes
want a bad bitch just a good woman
Keep me outta trouble in the house with good pussy
G's in effect smoke weed by the pack
In a nice phat crib money
to you
Now it's time to say bye, just like Big Sean I decided
That it can't be no me and you, I'd rather be all by myself
'Cause my trust fucked up, it
kid, that's a bad transaction,
Black lives matter, let me get this right
So black on black, there's no riots in sight
You only get mad when you dyin by
times your pay?
Fifty K for a verse, no album out
Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbies gotta climb it
Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent
ever gets me
Hold on a second, I gotta pee toilet flushes
'K, I'm done
What's up everybody? My name is Zac
My lyrics are wack
After my brand new album
and bitches livin' lavishly
But there's only one problem you ain't as bad as me
Who could flip a record company from half a key?
And drop a gold album do
times your pay?
Fifty K for a verse, no album out
Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbies gotta climb it
Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent
for
A-R to the tistic
Ya'll know I did this
My first mixtape that's TFT
They said it sounded like an album, a sweet LP
First month, 100K I'm going TNT
the K.O.D. is the walk-by ladykiller
Then I turn to the R...
Rock, Roscoe, Rob and Rook
And the are?dd, yeah, he's the microphone crook
O is the left hook
Like
Name on my belt that's JXM
Slide with bro nah we GDK
Tryna take my damn 1 percent
I pop bro down like 23 k's
I don't fuck with 2 bad hoes
They twin
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