XYZ ft. prodby.Waste & Dr.V Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
See me flexin', ain't that sweet
What these numbers mean to me
I keep addin' to the dough, the paper stack while I'm asleep
In my space, can't even think
In my face, I'm tryna breathe
40 for these new baguettes, got 20/20, can't you see?
Can't see how I been comin'
Not out the mud or from the gutter
Only way I'm movin' slow is in rush hour like Chris Tucker
Call me nice, and I'm smooth
Roll the dice, what's the move
Been a real one from the jump, it's like I got nothin' to prove
Linin' up outside the ring, everybody want the smoke, yeah like Apollo Creed
Far from the tree, tell him he was good, but he ain't no prodigy, he ain't goin' to the league
First time was rough, now I'm back again, and I cannot get enough
I can call your bluff
I can tell you're pussy when you're tryna be tough
Did I say too much?
Second time I had it
Numero dos, and I made sure to snag it
Numero dos, had to reach out and grab it
Numero dos, like I'm Jeter, had to smash it
They ain't waitin' for me
Everything gotta earn, ain't nothin' free
Everybody ask how you do it, take a seat
Got an appointment, and it's with me Dr.V
So many dubs up in my life, it's cause for celebration
We made it out the mud to the studio, started in that basement
I hear the strings callin' my name, we always due for greatness
Threw out my ex, they askin' why, I'm Z, my generation
I said we still tippin'
Run around town, and I'm still kickin'
Pour that drink in my cup, it's 3 am, and I'm still sippin'
On that purple rain, that drank
Can't hear nothin', what you sayin'?
Music blastin', bump that thing
Them girls stay askin' bout my bank
I got them stacks on stacks
On my money for real, know when I see them dimes, that's facts
Can spot em for miles
She comin' over, pullin' up quick
I'm doing the dash on that dame, makin' her say my name, look who I became
Top of the world, can't tell me nothin', burnin' eternal flame
So many dubs up in my life, it's cause for celebration
We made it out the mud to the studio, started in that basement
I hear the strings callin' my name, we always due for greatness
Threw out my ex, they askin' why, I'm Z, my generation
(Yuh) Said that's my generation
Now we on a plane to the South for our vacation
I told my secretary confirm the reservations (Yuh)
Still can't believe we made it out that basement
XYZ, come ride with me
In my Beamer, E30
Or something else, my Quattro
Throw it back to 1983
We at Coligny Beach on the island by the sea
With the palmettos and the peaches
That's my state of mind, best place to be (Yuh)
My flow is sharp like assassins
I'm out in A-town, that's Athens
We livin' up, it ain't lackin'
She call on me for that action
Yeah, I deliver
You with me I'll pay for dinner
I keep it on the low, don't miss, they call me Reggie Miller (Yuh)
Hit the shots in the dark
I can do it afar
We had to run it back again, it's Dr.V and R
Pass the mic, hold your applause
Keep it goin', ain't no pause
Once called us young money
But now we better than before (Yuh)