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jakob leichtman and blazed - saks (feat. tiz & zach mega) lyrics

[intro: blazed]
blazed count my cash

[hook: tiz]
i pull up and hop out and count up the money
i need it like pr+nto in cash
i shoot out the kodak they drop out
they wildin’ i move through the city with mags
i’m with it got all em beside me and flippin’ the checks
these b+tches be with it besides me
they bout it and f+ckin for saks

[verse 1: jakob]
only 22 but feel much older
still got weight all up on my shoulders
child of destiny, i been a soldier
when you only 5′ 6″, everything’s an uphill battle
don;t get it twisted, i’ve been moving boulders
gettin’ bolder with age
i didn’t come to play, i came to win
life almost еnded so had to reset
took things too pеrsonal when i was upset
switched up the narrative bout to upset
uh, yeah, let me be clear
uh, yeah
didn’t you hear, not supposed to be here
was told things i needed to hear
now got no fear or doubts that i won’t be full of success
i’m at my best but had to be patient
bout to graduate, i know that i made it
first down this road, one who had paved it
owe this life to my dad i am so grateful
i am so thankful, still had to work for it
keepin’ my promises, go take my word for it
always on road, one i return for
maybe one day, we’ll share our firstborn
[hook 2x: tiz]
i pull up and hop out and count up the money
i need it like pr+nto in cash
i shoot out the kodak they drop out
they wildin’ i move through the city with mags
i’m with it got all em beside me and flippin’ the checks
these b+tches be with it besides me
they bout it and f+ckin for saks

[verse 2: zach mega (ego)]
i rap for the f+ck of it, you soundin’ counterfeit
countin’ the cash and the money and profits
ain’t moving your movement too far
get your ass back to the art
i ain’t been sleep in a minute
thinkin’ i’m sleepin’ on you and your image
that sh+t is funny like “ha+ha+ha+ha+ha+ha+ha”
ballin’ out like i’m demar
you lack a motor and motives that’s righteous
i’m be bout gold like i’m midas
diligent, k!llin’ it, effortless
i am immaculate, track after track of it
man you can’t even keep track of it
fearing that clones wanna copy it can’t mix and master it
only bout rappin’ b+tch but i got heart
that sh+t just sets us apart
sharpen the needle point darts
you about as dull and lame as it gets
f+ck your whole set, kid give it a rest
and i’m gone, ha
yeah, yeah+yeah+yeah+yeah+yeah+yeah+yeah
[hook 2x: tiz]
i pull up and hop out and count up the money
i need it like pr+nto in cash
i shoot out the kodak they drop out
they wildin’ i move through the city with mags
i’m with it got all em beside me and flippin’ the checks
these b+tches be with it besides me
they bout it and f+ckin for saks

- jakob leichtman and blazed lyrics

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