ZAZA

Once I get a bag I'm vanishing Shawty love the kid cause I'm passionate Pull up the on the kid I could show you how we live Know you really want to see it I ain't bashing it Bag chasing when I get my own my plate I might cry cause I'm used to not having shit You know my heart been the coldest for years guess that explains all the Savage shit Blowing down ZaZa On the long path to the commas Got a 3.5 with a Grabba Used to dream of Dolce Gabbana ANd I got a bad lil bitch She help me boss up myself She part of the reason I'm loving myself If I can't trust no one I put trust in myself I invested myself I ain't needed no help I never been the type of nigga that'll put a handout unless I had to do it My momma told me if they really your friends you get a good chance so try to not to use it I ain't really tripping no more I've been moving solo just me and my bitch forsure They always got stuff to say when they don't know the story damn I just hate how it goes What do I look like to judge a nigga who watching the way another move They ain't been showing me love but laugh in my face and I ain't trying to play it cool And I'm off the gas in the night time let's take off on a jet and go to straight to the moon I'm the realist you met in your lifetime all them dudes in your past them niggas buffoons Swerving in new lanes hopping in new bags I'm trying to be with the best of the best Only feel happy when I'm in the studio worried bout nothing and geeking off meds Look like a bad referee that nobody want to deal with no more cause I'm toting on techs If you gone speak on J $avage and use it vein you got to put me with the best Thou shall not speak on my name anymore if it ain't with respect I think I deserve it Faced too many different obstacles I think the love was trying to say its worth it It's a new year so I'm done with the people expecting a youngin like me to be perfect But at the end of the day I know it's okay cause at the end it'll be worth it because Once I get a bag I'm vanishing Shawty love the kid cause I'm passionate Pull up the on the kid I could show you how we live Know you really want to see it I ain't bashing it Bag chasing when I get my own my plate I might cry cause I'm used to not having shit You know my heart been the coldest for years guess that explains all the Savage shit Blowing down ZaZa On the long path to the commas Got a 3.5 with a Grabba Used to dream of Dolce Gabbana And I got a bad lil bitch She help me boss up myself She part of the reason I'm loving myself If I can't trust no one else I put trust in myself I invested myself I ain't needed no help