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Ciabatta
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ciabatta was released on November 18, 2015 by Zero Fatigue as a part of the album Ciabatta - Single
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Release DateNovember 18, 2015
LabelZero Fatigue
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM135

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Lyrics

Monty made the beat you got it on repeat
Word out on the streets is Zero brought the heat (oh, yeah, yeah)
Monty made the beat this shit is on repeat (yeah, yeah)
Zero bounce
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ballin' out like alopecia
Smell the liquor when I'm breathin' (ooh)
Slice the money up like pizza, Jesus
Made enough for all my people, yeah
Type of shit that make me grin though
When you win, be a win for ya kinfolk
Watch the ones who don't clap when you touch down
Cut 'em off, put they ass in the endzone, yeah
Lil' shawty wanna chill with the Zero
Only way she rockin' if she knockin' with the boots though (boots)
I'ma beat the shit up in the mirror
Get it from the back like a motherfuckin' shoe store
Her lil' friend tryna run an interference
Got boys sittin' in the other room hearin'
Meanwhile, my old thing textin' me
Why she always gotta question me
Pull out the bitch then I blow in her face
Last thing I'm worried about is catchin' a baby (I swear)
Out the jam like a coupe in traffic
Back to the money, make it do gymnastics (huh, woah)
Serious, I just been, really been, on my shit, yeah (you know)
Told her ass, get a grip, I'm just tryna', get a grip
My Ciabatta, my bread my prophecies still chase that, and I'll be on track (ooh)
But my mind be callin' private, I picked up, and it's you right there (you)
Don't got time to be movin' backwards, fuck nah, I can't think 'bout that (no)
'Cause my squad been doin' backflips with the money (flip it, flip it, flip it)
My Ciabatta, my bread my prophecies still chase that and I'll be on track (ooh)
But my mind be callin' private, I picked up and it's you right there (you)
Don't got time to be movin' backwards, fuck nah, I can't think 'bout that (no)
'Cause my squad been doin' backflips with the money (flip it, flip it, flip it)
Scrollin' through my Motorola makin' plays
Hold up, I just came across some paper, wait (hold up-hold up-hold up mate)
Sauce drip, laid with pussy, I'm so motivated (woo, woo)
Cautious with new ****, they be watchin', waitin'
Zero operation, no inauguration, perfect posture, I'm a stand-up ****
Been around the way and I done felt the real ones
I was down, and it was just us ****, I (just us ****)
To new ****, I ain't got too much to say (no, no, no, no)
Kick it, keep it pushin', swear it's like I skate
Fuck y'all mad for, I'm celebratin'
Said she pop it, just on occasions
Ass like two big ol' pillow cases
I can't see no future with you (with you)
Judgin' by that past behind you
I can Kama Sutra, super flex you, fuck you stupid
My roof missin' coupe
Laced out, might loosen a tooth
Zero my family, my crew
I make this shit just for you-you-you
Serious, I just been, really been, on my shit, yeah (you know)
Told her ass, get a grip, I'm just tryna, get a grip
My Ciabatta, my bread my prophecies still chase that, and I'll be on track (ooh)
But my mind be callin' private, I picked up, and it's you right there (you)
Don't got time to be movin' backwards, fuck nah, I can't think 'bout that (no)
'Cause my squad been doin' backflips with the money (flip it, flip it, flip it)
My Ciabatta, my bread my prophecies still chase that, and I'll be on track (ooh)
But my mind be callin' private, I picked up, and it's you right there (you)
Don't got time to be movin' backwards, fuck nah, I can't think 'bout that (no)
'Cause my squad been doin' backflips with the money (flip it, flip it, flip it)
Whoa, before you know
You'll have everything you wanted
And plus a lil' mo', before you know
You'll have everything you wanted
And plus in lil' mo', before you know
You'll get everywhere you wanna be
Just keep goin', goin', goin'
Just keep goin', goin', goin', my ****
Written by: Ahmanti Booker, Christopher Smith
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