XYZ ft. prodby.Waste & Dr.V 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)