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Zayd

Zaid (also transliterated as Zayd, Arabic: زيد) is an Arabic given name and surname. more »

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Text came through it’s a bag
Just hit 180 on the dash
You ain’t really got it like that
Had a lil moment but it passed
We ain’t really tryna run it back
Go ahead and wave the white flag
I can’t help but
I can’t help but
I can’t help but laugh
Text came through it’s a bag
Just hit 180 on the dash
You ain’t really got it like that
Had a lil moment but it passed
We ain’t really tryna run it back
Go ahead and wave the white flag
I can’t help but
I can’t help but
I can’t help but laugh
If this is the deal man I’m shaking it up
You catchin the fade but I’m getting a cut
Piece of the pie off the bars in the lines
Chart out my moves I excel every time
Word to the power I bring to the paint
They see me driving they open the lane
Barely a point to hit brakes in a benz
I may back it up just to pull up again
A lot on my plates but I’m lifting em up
Back to the bench cuz I play till the buzz
I never sto ignoring the signs
I’m way too wavy I can’t stay in line
I cut to the front cuz you up in my face
Could down anything I’m in love with the chase
I’m breaking the bank so it’s best you invest
You should buy calls like you bribing the re
If I blow the whistle these rappers will run
They lie on the track till I pick up the gun
I’m loading the clip like a video online
They challenged me then now they wanna rewind
I told 'em to pause I’m not one to play
I make my own space then I fade away
I’ll be back when I got shit to present
Please keep the change don’t need the two cents
Text came through it’s a bag
Just hit 180 on the dash
You ain’t really got it like that
Had a lil moment but it passed
We ain’t really tryna run it back
Go ahead and wave the white flag
I can’t help but
I can’t help but
I can’t help but laugh
The city is mine I’m heating it up
Big break coming fast you need to d up
I’m working too hard not sleeping enough
I’m tryna eat good I’m trusting my gut
We can get down but I don’t give up
I don’t wanna hear you man I want the dub
I want the respect I don’t want the love
I bet on myself so I never never bluff
Write me a check if I give you my time
Give me your card and I’ll have to decline
I knew I would be here it’s all by design
I went to the stars and made them align
This is a cue I’ll make good on my lines
You be left back like “shit he was right”
The kid is too nice the first of his kind
And he’s equipped to do way more than rhyme
How many hoop metaphors does it take
To tell you all that I’m top of my game
The chip on my shoulder is now on my chain
I snap you in 4 but I never take breaks
Me when I’m hungry you should be afraid
And I’m eating soon but I don’t do grace
Nasee7a min Zayd khaleekom bilbeit
Don’t want it with Z, the decision is great
I’m back with a vengeance they didn’t expect
Noise ain’t no good so I silent I kept
Now I’m being loud King Kong’in my chest
Some shit for the summertime as per request
Name me a field and I’m making a dent
Say I can’t do it I’ll make you regret
The 20’s are mine just watch the event
Your summer is over it came and it went
Text came through it’s a bag
Just hit 180 on the dash
You ain’t really got it like that
Had a lil moment but it passed
We ain’t really tryna run it back
Go ahead and wave the white flag
I can’t help but
I can’t help but
I can’t help but

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