Top Songs By Zippa Byouka
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Neris
Songwriter
Ryan Smith
Songwriter
Lyrics
I had to get it up out of the mud myself I had no option
You just be sitting down wasting your time I wish I had that luxury
I keep my head down in a full grind then its back to popping
Ive been feeling just like myself and man they trying to humble me
I had to get it up out of the mud myself I had no option
You just be sitting down wasting your time I wish I had that luxury
I keep my head down in a full grind then its back to popping
Ive been feeling just like myself and man they trying to humble me
Ima alien I need some discovery
Ima buzz until they call me a bumble bee
I cannot hear you, you talking from underneath
But I hear the gods they trying to summon me
I came up and now they actin so funnily
Feeling myself and they trying to humble
They be all in they emotions because of me
Hate to see me winning, ball like Im twenty three
Twenty four seven we gettin that money b
You would think that I had planted a money tree
They be hating cuz I am who I am
And they out here acting like somebody's wanna be
That ain't me and that ain't gonna be
Ima be middle finger to whoever dont fuck wit me
They was hating on my last shit
Now they heard this and they bumping me suddenly
Did a turn around like a hundred eighty
Had to go and get it myself wasn't nobody gonna come n save me
Now nobody's gonna play me
Give a fuck if they underrate me
I would be a fool if I wasn't feeling myself boy you fuckin crazy
I had to get it up out of the mud myself I had no option
You just be sitting down wasting your time I wish I had that luxury
I keep my head down in a full grind then its back to popping
Ive been feeling just like myself and man they trying to humble me
I had to get it up out of the mud myself I had no option
You just be sitting down wasting your time I wish I had that luxury
I keep my head down in a full grind then its back to popping
Ive been feeling just like myself and man they trying to humble me
Feeling myself I had no other option but to put myself on a pedestal
While I was putting work over time, you was on ya mommas sectional
So excuse me and my late arrival
But the mode Im in has just been straight survival
Im the one thats out here breaking cycles
So everyday I gotta take the high road
Might turn the cheek but I aint disciple
Then I dispel no that aint a typo
Steady spitting till the day Im viral
And I find the gold lost in El Dorado
Zippa is a hard pill to swallow
Im the joy that comes and the tears that follow
Fuck what they say bitch Im the shit
And everyday I live that is the motto
Did a turn around like a hundred eighty
Had to go and get it myself wasn't nobody gonna come n save me
Now nobody's gonna play me
Give a fuck if they underrate me
I would be a fool if I wasn't feeling myself boy you fuckin crazy
I had to get it up out of the mud myself I had no option
You just be sitting down wasting your time I wish I had that luxury
I keep my head down in a full grind then its back to popping
Ive been feeling just like myself and man they trying to humble me
I had to get it up out of the mud myself I had no option
You just be sitting down wasting your time I wish I had that luxury
I keep my head down in a full grind then its back to popping
Ive been feeling just like myself and man they trying to humble me
Writer(s): Jeremy Neris
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