The Zenith - Wale, Stalley, Rick Ross

I want you to see my point-of-view

Coming from a single parent home

On everything and starting with very little, you know?

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 the 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 bitch, gold dangling all over

This WTAPS sweater and it’s double MG

I ain’t gon' 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, tryna 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

Huh, when you start shaking that tree

It’s funny how it unfolds when you start shaking that tree

Look at me

My back is to the wind and I just wanna win

But nobody ever gave me nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing (Oh)

Looking at the sky, pray that I survive

I’m self made but I gave you nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing

Wale though, look, yeah, uh

Gold Rollie, most hoes gon' know me

Blowing OG, I never socialize with police

Glock 40, never had it, why I’ma need it?

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

I ain’t thuggin', who the fuck 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 out 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 tryna 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

Ralph, Genius

My back is to the wind and I just wanna win

But nobody ever gave me nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing (Oh)

Looking at the sky, pray that I survive

I’m self-made but I gave you nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing

I wake up in the morning, roll up my marijuana

Thinking 'bout tomorrow, I don’t wanna 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

Rusty 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 scholar, DEA target

1.7 for these VSs on my collar

Born in the projects now I’m known as the hottest

Lay your whole label down, bitch I came for the dollars

My back is to the wind and I just wanna win

But nobody ever gave me nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing (Oh)

Looking at the sky, pray that I survive

I’m self-made but I gave you nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing

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