[INTRO:zio zane]
Uh, Zane Ya already know
Heart of lost angels
Rush
[hook: zio zane]*2
Traffic in the sky, have a look around
Ain't no sunshine on the underground
Ain't nobody perfect, we all on the line
sh**s we had to do, sh** we had to rush
[verse1:zio zane]
Uh dreams I saw from the window
Life is gettin' scary as i'm followed by the shadow
Momma always told me honey pedal to the medal
But the money and the fame got me working like a chainsaw
It's hard to have a dream coming from a city where
Sleepin' in the ceiling is the jeans everybody wears
I'm tryna stick to the script cause
Life is a movie using d**h as a topic
If I die on my grind tell my bother bout the crime
It's all about the time so much money on my mind
I'm tryna build my future like bill gates with no gate
All dis b**hes f**in' my past, but no hate
No judging n***a I ain't perfect n***a
Traffic in the sky watch me fly n***a
I know you hate it when a n***a made it
And n***a never done till he fina k** it (k** it)
[hook]*2
[verse2:zio zane]
You know my crew on the way to the top
Yeah we grindin' like a motherf**er you can call the cops
Mind on my money dreams in my double cup
Sip it like hennessy sup my enemies I heard a f** n***a dropped
All my n***as sick as f** and imma doctor flyin' to the top
Saw you b**hes on the escalator
All my homies chillin' where the cash at
Can you swim cause you sleepin' where the crabs at
n***a, ain't nobody safe haters be back to the grave
When the king is got the crown I'm the underground king
n***a,she ready for whatever I used to love b**h
But I wasn't there forever
Now she wonder why I'm gone I told b**h I'm gone
Now she's going crazy ans wish she was never born
b**h I'm gone, b**h I'm gone
I told 'em b**h I'm gone (b**h I'm gone)
[2Pac:]*2
Something we all have to do
One thing we dying for
Nothing but pain stuck in the game
Searching for fortune and fame
That's right here
Its so basic that we all wanna be famous...
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[Hook]
[outro]
Momma never raised to be who I'm not
So you can hate me for who I am
Travel every night tryna talk to God
He probly got a crib in a ATM
Man I feel like the f**in' man of mankind
All eyes on me but ya'll ray Charles
I stevie wonder if you thought judging me gon change me
Hahaha f** n***a (dope boyz)