Lyrics:
Zach and Cole World barely one years old
Now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told
Girl your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was
scamp as Hannibal stalking
Anthony Hopkins with his hands in his pockets
Black out, Zach Galifianakis, gallons of Vodka
But that gal has some knockers
don't, get no blacker
Malik is Zach Taylor, ey the stress reliever
Brown eyed shorty, chocolate like Godiva
Fuck what you heard I'll make YOU a believer
Please, get your cameras out my face when I'm tryna eat, I might have to chop your fuckin' hand off
Everybody wanna ball with Zach, huh? I ain't
it, not a dollar in my pocket
And it kinda looks just like you
Mixed with Zach Galifianakis
La la la, whatever, la la la, it doesn't matter
La la
Statues fall, democracy is flat on its back, Jack
We had it all, and what we had is not coming back, Zach
A big mouth says the people, they don't wanna be
how you can break Rambo
That's just a bunch of mamba-ja-hambo
Propaganda, save it for Savanda
Joe and Amanda, Zach and Alexandra
Don't let the folks
Zach Williams
On Christ, the solid rock I'm standin'
All of the ground is sinking sand
On Christ, the solid rock I'm standin'
All of the ground is
rep the ville in every city that im at
And I guareente I'm bring home plaques
Shout out to my brother zach
And my mother
I love you
Yea, look,
Aint that
blacker
Malik is Zach Taylor, ey the stress reliever
Brown eyed shorty, chocolate like Godiva
Fuck what you heard I'll make YOU a believer
Me getting burnt,
station in Jamaica
Queens zach Fink Ny1 50 cent:
It's the big 10, it's been 10 years since 50
Cent is the future
I'm tired as a motherfucker
What you want
and get right back to class
Move to Miami and work on my English
All the white girls be at Apt200
They calling up Zach from the door ‘cause
The all trying
Cause I'm pushing 30 and the nickel be purchasing Wizards
Like "Ted and Zach, I got the bread, let's go and chat"
Man I made so much off of beanies we can
save it for Savanda
Joe and Amanda, Zach and Alexandra
Don't let the folks around your way puff your head
Cause you'll be the owner of a hospital bed
And all of my heroes well
They are dead and gone
But down inside of me
Well they still live on
Well ladies and gentlemen, the one
And only, Mr zach Myers,
ballin' like Kobe
Ridin' down the 101, not no Zoey
I stay stackin' with my twin for the win, Zach and Cody
You niggas be hatin', Mister Moseby (Mister
I don't know what kinda shit I'm on right now
Yeah, I got my nigga Zach with me, you know what I'm saying? Right now
Yeah
(ATL Jacob) One time I
Christmas (that first Christmas)
Saxophone!
Come on Zach
Yeah
Come on guitar
No special cup from Starbucks
Or shopping online
But with Jesus in
ain't really with the back and forth talk
50 in the Glock, Zach Randolph
Got up off my ass
Had to make sacrifices just to see my people rich
Lil nigga
to stop fucking with em, they were leeches
Hottest nigga where I'm from
Zach Randolph can vouch for me
Couple labels, they done called for me
Then
you can break Rambo
That's just a bunch of mamba-ja-hambo
Propaganda, save it for Savanda
Joe and Amanda, Zach and Alexandra
Don't let the folks
the background
Zach, I got the psilocybin
Running in my veins
Couple mushrooms hidden in the black lounge
Now I got your attention
And I can do whatever I want
thinkin' bout the time (Wave god, MC4, Zach)
I think about the time (Harry Fraud all that musica)
Think about you sometimes
I think about dyin'
Hah
Oww, thinkin' 'bout the time
(Miss you my nigga)
I think about you sometimes (CB for life)
Ow, thinkin' 'bout the time
(Wave God, MC4, Zach) i think
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