50 In. Zenith - Westside Gunn, Skyzoo

Seen it like a 50 inch zenith, believe it

Ha, okay

Uhh, easy morning like the sound of the loot

Know I’m tryin' to keep the low like the crown on the Coupe

Company is Lisa Bonet down to the groove

All type of round of applause round up the stoop

Live out the K with it

Talk or rhyme draped in it

With OGs bless the infinite, they say they gracin' it

9 to 5 forever, the last of the livin' glare

I’m tryin' to put a mil in the bank and forget it’s there

If Henny turns green, I’m Raphael with a bottle

I hit a lick and flip it and divvy pies in the pothole

My brother’s keeper like there’s three others and they colors deep

Like if we undercover where the streets want us we

Something like nothing you heard

A bundle of words or a duffle of birds until you cut a u-turn

I send a kite up to Jehovah and thank him for all his blessings

And beg of him to bless my friends with Smith & Wessons

It’s a war goin' on outside, no man is safe from

Where .45's and coke lines’ll leave ya face numb

Seen it like a 50 inch zenith, believe it

With at least 250 on the table for the sneakers

Seen it like a 50 inch zenith, believe it

With at least 250 on the table for the sneakers

Seen it like a 50 inch zenith, believe it

With at least 250 on the table for the sneakers

Ayo, I need Yuma’s for a cheaper ticket

All praise is due to the niggas whippin'

Free Chapo, he got caught slippin'

Niggas alive but ain’t livin'

You better know the difference

20 pounds on the Megabus, I’m on a mission

So many dishes in the kitchen, shit crowded

Taking bigger steps to get richer

Guy Fisher in the Off-White Pfister (Skrrrrt!)

Your bitch is lovin' a nigga

Frank Matthews, cash rules

My nigga been runnin' since last June

The jean suit makes it casson

Switch the loafers on the Bent'

My (?) that nigga ran flow so ignorant

Amiris cuffed on the (?)

Bvlgari bucket on I’m so Gilligan

I call it how I see it

No PSI, that nigga ether

You niggas can’t keep up

Banana yellow Goyard when I re’ed up

Hit the dope with the remix

Took a nine out, I’m strategic

Felix meet you in the Jeep Benz

Get a free TEC, each ten

It’s a war goin' on outside, no man is safe from

Where .45's and coke lines’ll leave ya face numb

Seen it like a 50 inch zenith, believe it

With at least 250 on the table for the sneakers

Seen it like a 50 inch zenith, believe it

With at least 250 on the table for the sneakers

Seen it like a 50 inch zenith, believe it

With at least 250 on the table for the sneakers