Re-Up Gang - Zen lyrics

[Hook: Pusha T] Is it them blings that make em watch us The awkward lean in them cars that's topless I got them things I cut and chop it I sell that ostrich I'm so obnoxious getting money say [Verse 1: Pusha T] Hands got the bubble touch Bike with the double clutch Two diamond jump ropes My neck do the double dutch Give a f** about such and such On behalf of the Re-Up Gang I'm saying enough's enough Turn it turn it fire burn it Gram weight straight like a n***a just permed it Pyrex and water player how I earns it Lame rap n***as I'm so not concerned with On another level my third bezel my fourth gas pedal 55 on the back I'm a daredevil The course is paved The watch is pavé You n***as gotta love me, I'm something the lord made [Verse 2: Sandman] I gots to do it, do it VVS my j**elry don't need no jury To find me guilty , I stay gaudy Pockets bulking how can ya'll fault me Ghost ride it driver What that mean Ya small well n***a f** that bean Hush that team Touch that cream Digital scale what's that scheme (it's all real) Touch that theme n***as faces get fattened, from platinum Squad want action, rerun was what's happening Every episode the Tec exposed The Gotti body tsunami mommies It's gotta be why they watching [Hook] [Bridge] Zen zen zen zen (X3) Getting money say Zen zen zen zen (X3) [Verse 3: Ab-Liva] Now how that forearm glow on 'em Feelin so grown on 'em I pitch work sorta like Nomo on 'em Snow on 'em Cover my tracks low on 'em So on them streets I Push blow on 'em The car drop with the soft top Like whoa's on 'em Rolls on em go on 'em I'm striking a pose on 'em No opponent can come close match tone on it Flow on it honed on it I'm feeling that home owned it It's Liva the rider the man the hang clothes on 'em With the belt the matching shoes The G's soles on 'em I'm cla**ic the plastic got O's on 'em I rolls on 'em The self murder doors close on 'em [Verse 4: Malice] Yeah Good gosh almighty all we do is cook raw Push cars like whitey Like a moth to a flame it's so inviting To opposite s**es the stones so precious Still in the Resi G4 Valieire No diamond in that bezzi, I get growner every year Pay me for that feature, that'll make it family All is see is blackface and you singing mammy I'm from the old school when the Gat was a jammy Twin four fifths the resemblance is uncanny I bust both in sync, ya'll n***as hear me Now that's what I call the Big Bang Theory [Hook]