2000 something part 3 - jzac lyrics
f-ck a 9 to 5 i’m making masterpieces instead
tryna get me up a slice like some pieces of bread
i’m easily fed, you hate for all the reasons you said
b-tch you couldn’t get a girl to give your p-n-s some head
i’m leaving them dead, walk around in zombie mode
they don’t want me on tv like the cosby show
i ain’t rich yet sh-t, but i’m awfully close
all these girly’s run around trying to off me clothes
[rich boy – throw some d’s]
i’m on some pimp sh-t, really on my pimp sh-t
you always on the couch like the mother-f-cking simpson’s
way i’m kicking knowledge you would think i went to princeton
couple years ago they didn’t know that i existed so listen to me i’m in your speakers man this sh-t straight flame
i’m the 2016 mixtape wayne
make my verses so aversive so you loop them like its cursive
i don’t mean to be -ssertive well i sorta do, look here
[chameillonaire – ridin]
i don’t know what you’re crying bout
you ain’t got sh-t to whine about, see me rolling i’m riding out gps couldn’t find the route
took the mazda across the country
bags in the back so i can’t get comfy
did it for the fans no advance no bands tryna manage my plans just to pay sh-t monthly
tryna keep cool but my sh-ts all stressed
i been telling moms i hits on deck
but dreams don’t keep the lights on
that’s some advice to keep your sh-t in check
i’ve been tryna do me..
[c-ssie – me & you]
but baby let me fix you a drink
try to open up your mind really get you to think
pour a wine gl-ss only for your fine -ss
do it for your heinous love the way i run it
[chris brown – run it]
i been on the sh-ts stay lit like zippo’s
i ain’t playing games staying hungrier than hippos
you talk about the flow i’m a mother-f-cking sicko
running back and fourth life’s got me in a pickle
won’t you…
[t.i. – what you know]
take a look at my catalogue
can’t you see that i’m that involved
stay sharp without adderall
pitch it to them like laterals
they ain’t really liking how i did it but i didn’t do you man i did it for myself
did it for the love
didn’t do it for the wealth
now i do it for the sport cuz i really want the belt
[camron – hey ma]
i shows up like h-llo h-llo world i’m here
took the elevator homie warm your girl i’m near
cheers to new beginnings, all we do is winning
use to sip pabst now they hand me blue ribbons
i remember watching doug funny at night
and we ain’t really have sh-t cuz the money was tight
pops gone for like 2 or 3 weeks at a time
just to pay the d-mn bills that’s what taught me to grind i have to (breathe)
[fabolous – breathe]
before i have a panic attic
the plan is in tact
i don’t do it for no pat on the back
just let me (breathe)
they said that i sucked wow
they all on my nuts now
you showing me love now okay you got to
[usher – you don’t have to call]
never hit my line again
you keep trying to connect like some siamese twins
if you talk about the money you can sign me in
or sign me up but i don’t need to find me friends
[jadakiss – why]
why we got the same problems as last year
and why these kids with degrees still working as cashiers
why this jada song still relevant now
and why they jacking up the prices on my medicine now
why i gotta keep asking these questions
and why we separated all over a f-cking election
and why the beat cut cuz i ain’t finished speaking the truth
why the media so easily misleading the youth
turn your tv on if you seeking the proof
and that’s just another reason why i do what i do
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