Zo Flow

Aye what happened to people actually giving real bars?

I guess, Ima have to do it,

Ima have to bring it back huh?

Mayzin

Boy I'm da Creme de le creme

Ain't never been questions about it

Labels been studying film

Recruiting they watching they scouting

My vision so panoramic/since I signed atlantic

Now I'm chillin chillin in a bigger hammock

I got bigger problems that I gotta manage

I don't carry baggage or assess the damage

Wait, aye

Mayzin manziel I been lit since college days

**** wanna get between me and my bread but I don't really like no mayonnaise

They dumb as hell I had to paraphrase

And now I'm parasailing straight to better days

**** hella corny I fight thru the maize

If you don't get it get it then for you I pray I'm like

Sheesh

Still remember working on the flow when I was sleepin on the floor

They was thinking that I was Mormon how I'm knocking at the door

I'm at the dough like dominos the way I'm getting to the dough **** yee

They could never ask where my passion at

This shit in my blood my dad can rap

Yall handicapped and we strapped like fanny packs

Run it up, run it back

I need all that I never had

Lonzo Lonzo blame my dad

I came up and put on my fam yeah

I came up and put on my fam

When I go lonzo london blame my dad

I don't listen when you talk to me

I got drive you can't walk wit me

I'm Einstein meets Socrates

In hindsight bars Hercules

And the games mine put apostrophes

And change lane signs they tryna copy me

And y'all need some goals losing soccer teams

I'm the prodigy who got the prophecy

Who u know got buffet bars

And Live la large/could hold yo B down like 2k take charge

My memories can't die and I ain't daystar

But I am a star

My momma been telling me how you got them racks boy but kept that same car

With the nick young face said that ain't that hard

I ain't no damn fraud

Or facade

I cash my check and thank god, yeah

Save my money I'll be on my way. aye

Can't keep up wit my pace keep outta my way

Keep outta my face aye

I know how fast they come and go

When you goin down they tuck and roll

But when you getting bread and gettin ghost

Then they say you lame and faking though

Man my dad just called me last week

Reminiscing bout my track meets

I was always such an athlete

They couldn't jump on tracks and pass me

And that's still the case

I hold it down ankle brace

I keep a smile not a poker face

I see the game i done got a taste

And I see the lames copy and paste. yeah

I still remember moving out the house when I was sleepin on the couch

I couldn't get a large amount

I had to get up and get out ****

All the work I'm putting while they was moving like a slouch **** yea

Couldn't ever ask my where my passion go

I started this shit cause my dad was broke

So this for my pops and you all should know

Ya know

Yeah, run it back and catch everything