Rick Ross - The Zenith lyrics

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Rick Ross - The Zenith lyrics

[Verse 1: Stalley] Boy, I'm shinning on these hoes Triple gold Daytons when I'm riding on these hoes Got that leather and wood You know how that story goes I'm always on my toes when I ain't pushing a wheel Tires screech and squeal as I bend it to the top All these haters sit and watch my climb wishing that it stop I got a crown on my wrist and a crown on my top And I got it on alone now they crowding my spot, man Is this the game that I chose? Nobody gave me ish so it's nobody I owe I got that Lee-Roy glow Soul of an a**a**in and I'm trying to have me backed in Off up in that corner but I'm off up in this b**h Gold dangling all over This WTAPS sweater and it's double M G I ain't gonna be slept on forever Tell the Sandman to wake em up and help me count this cheddar Not enough hands on me Eyes on the sparrow and I'm laid up like a pharaoh Got a couple grand on me, I'm just living my life They said I would change, I'm just proving em right I was broke before, so I'll be broke some more Man, that don't sound right But what it sound like is a good year for me I used to look at the future and I couldn't bear to see Me, my momma, and my sister was the bears in the tree Porridge in my bowl, trying to keep hold of my souls Now I'm the big man to beat It's funny how it unfolds when you start shaking that tree When you start shaking that tree It's funny how it unfolds when you start shaking that tree Look at me [Hook] My back is to the wind, and I just want to win But nobody ever gave me nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing Looking at the sky, pray that I survive Self-made but I gave you nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing [Verse 2: Wale] Gold Rollie, most hoes want to know me Blowing OG, I never socialize with police Glock 40, never had it -- why I'mma need it? It'll be them n***as that's looking for it mama'll be grieving I ain't thugging -- who the f** is you mean-mugging? I seen the meanest and toughest n***as Speedy Gonzales Don't obsess over money, I'm just eager for comfort Don't obsess over fame, I just speak to the public Ain't reached my zenith, but all the people see that I'm buzzing Shout outs Seattle, but these rappers, they stealing my thunder Lost a lot of homies, none of 'em even died I see 'em all the time, but jealousy is sabotage Riding in another drop, ain't talking Enterprise They try to see me, get diabetes from humble pie Yeah, I hate to lose more than they love to win That's the difference 'tween me and them [Hook] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] I wake up in the morning, roll up my marijuana Thinking 'bout tomorrow, I don't want to be a martyr Stress that I be under, blame that on my baby momma Pills that I be popping, wonder will they take me under? Rush to Mac 11 for these ho n***as with drama Success in my possession, had you murdered out of karma All these n***as snitching -- witness perjury, Your Honor Handle my business, tuition for my kids' college Dope boy styling, DEA target One point seven for these VS's on my collar Born in the projects, now I'm known as the hottest Lay your whole label down, b**h I came for the dollars [Hook]