Zodiac Lyrics

(Wait)

Knight turned king

Yeah you know what time it is

Roman talking about Zodiacs

Don't care what sign you is

You know we spinning blocks

Like signs that sit on top of recycling bins

Stop hyping your mans

I said

Stop hyping your mans

Lion shit

I don't know much about life but I can tell you about that dying shit

Mayan shit

Built the world twice

Yeah I'm on Mayan shit

Flyest shit

I'm like a pilot

Yeah I'm a scientist

Seven point five billion people in the world

I said minus him

Only Lord knows like sinuses

Yeah I'm on my timelessness

Flooded out the A.P. crazy, yeah I'm on my timeless shit

She claimed to see it all so I had to put on to that finer shit

Indictments imma fight that shit

History I got to go rewrite that shit

Talking about Zodiacs we don't give a fuck what sign you is

You know we spinning blocks like signs that sit on top of recycling bins

Stop hyping your mans,

Wait

I said stop hyping your mans

I said stop hyping your mans

I'm a stallion, I'm a stunner

Bought my girl a heater

I said happy hot girl summer

They want be they can run up

I'm here posted till the sun up

I'm here just free of the come up

Yeah here free of the come up

Look at the score board yeah we are one up

Yeah we one up

Yeah we one up

Can't look up without seeing all of these numbers

I dropped a hit last week and they still asking me for another

Don't call me slime unless you my brother (wait, no)

Don't call me slime unless you're Thugger or Gunna (That sound bout right)

I like my solutions in twos

My problems acute

My egos is bruised

But I got nothing to lose

Red pill or blue pill

I guess I got to choose

The golden rule is the one with the gold makes the rules

Don't act confused,

I mean this can't be news

I gotta stop being so cynical

Made in his image yeah we identical

Your top five all them niggas pitiful

Pierce his armor

The damage critical

I mean I had to hit their general

I can take the high road or my road the decisions pivotal

I got an angel demon on my shoulder in war time they look identical

What a visual

In my Bat Mobile the dash is digital

They think I did the minimal to reach my pinnacle

They call luck, it's destiny it's biblical

But I am here in the flesh, I'm here in the physical

My shit my shit my time

I got a lot of crazy shit

Going on in my mind

I gotta get my moms out of that bind

I gotta get it yeah do it in due time

Less you Thugger or Gunna you not my slime

I said tell me bout the Rollie on my wrist about the time

Grown taking about Zodiacs, don't care about your sign

You know we one up and we got about nine