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big zak - resolution lyrics

[hook]
how many people you gonna let p-ss you up
to get rich
before you get your sh-t together
promise myself out in vegas on new year’s eve
that i won’t just ride forever, ever, ever and ever
ever and ever, and ever
maine i gotta get my sh-t together, together
together, together, together
maine, i gotta get it

i started out at the bottom, halfway to the top
i realized once i get that, this sh-t never gonna stop
my ambition runs deep, hunger seek through my pores
i can’t even watch the game unless my seat’s on the floor
it’s this voice in my head keep screaming “more zak, more”
eat greedy like big chief, my hunger, a pain’s roar
the plane don’t feel the same, mean flying first cl-ss in
my nuts need room to breathe plus my expensive baggage
i never, ever, ever, been an ordinary n-gg-
used to dream of where i’m at, now big zak dream bigger
you think balling is affording
putting gas in your swisher
got a tux i wore in vegas
i ain’t rock since the picture
so the ap’s, rollies and hugh blows ain’t enough
you play poker with the big boys, they tryina call you bluff
partners saying you lying cause you got pressure on your money
you keep a zero balance, your connect will keep you pumping

well i ball every day i breathe
chains all on me, home, i don’t really nose go
never really f-ck with slow
money represent my face
i mean my face represent that check
throwing up y’all n-gg-s dead,
rain rock the f-cking ved
f-ck n-gg- going ends about me
i’ve been getting to the money for quite some time
stay live in the field… y’all n-gg-, no grind, no shine
want this sh-t for a life time
young n-gg-s dream about a life like mine
ménage a trois, on the 9 or die… they flying
boss in the fit, these ain’t flits
catch me on south b-tch run through a sh-t
cash on deck, on cod,
look at thousand motherf-cking money on me
mcm, lcc, pound gay p-ssy n-gg- we too deep
get money on the street from a trap dead beat
get money on the street from a trap dead beat
life’s not crazy, ain’t flow gravy,
now… sometimes it feels like a n-gg- didn’t made it
plus it’s been the sh-t, now we here to get hated
live like a don with the hunger of a goon
tryina to stunt everything under the moon
all the sh-t, came real quick
f-cking with the click
and the trap that boom

- big zak lyrics

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