Maybach Music Group - The Zenith lyrics

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Maybach Music Group - The Zenith

[Performed by Wale, Stalley & Rick Ross]

[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 assassin and I'm trying to have me backed in

Off up in that corner but I'm off up in this *****

Gold dangling all over

This W tat 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'm a need it?

It'll be them niggas that's looking for it mama'll be grieving

I ain't thugging - who the ***** is you mean-mugging?

I seen the meanest and toughest niggas 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 niggas with drama

Success in my possession, had you murdered out of karma

All these niggas 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, ***** I came for the dollars

[Hook]