Текст песни Zenith - Favour Abel

Yea
Yeaaaahh
Yeahhhh
Yeahhhh
Been stuck in the matrix, been getting impatient, it's back to basics
Ain't none of your business, you pocket watching, I'm counting up my millions
My mind on the mission, ain't no competition, I ran up them digits
Not at my zenith, don't need your opinion
Imma just bring my grills, to the dentist
Imma stack up, just ran up my credit
Been a menace, they calling me Dennis
These niggas like bitches, they talk like parrots
Been bout my fashion, like I lived in Paris
Christian Dior, all over my sweater
Chasing the cheese, 'cause I'm bout my cheddar
Controlling the storm, 'cause I am the weather

Rockstar I'm Marilyn Manson
She said I'm handsome
Feel like a fox, I'm too clever
I take what is mine, never settle
I never fold under pressure
All of my life, you can't save these hoes
I got the sauce, like Alfredo
They stuck in a cave, yea Plato
These niggas sweet, like Honey Nut Cheerios
That boy, he fake, he just my clone
I used the force, like Obi-Wan
Feel like a God, I'm Amun-Ra
Like a vampire, before the dawn
I'm playing chess, they just my pawns
Feel like Capone, they calling me Don
I get so high, I'm on Babylon
Driving too fast, like I was on drugs
Look at the sky, I came from above
He not in the cut, he not one of us
Don't care who you know, don't care where you from
That boy he a lame, he dress like a bum
I'm a elephant, that boy built like a worm
I flick you off like germs
Nigga, just wait your turn
If you want smoke, here's some
If you not with me, you the opposition
Yea they whole squad, they some opps
I just aim for the top
Yea her panties finna drop
Smoking pot, like a pie
In the sky, like a fly
Never seen, eye 2 eye
We not from the same kind
Money all on my mind
He outta place, he outta line
My problems, I left 'em behind
Yea
All of my life, you can't save these hoes
I got the sauce, like Alfredo
They stuck in a cave, yea Plato
These niggas sweet, like Honey Nut Cheerios
That boy, he fake, he just my clone
I used the force, like Obi-Wan
Feel like a God, I'm Amun-Ra
Like a vampire before the dawn

Been stuck in the matrix, been getting impatient, it's back to basics
Ain't none of your business, you pocket watching, I'm counting up my millions
My mind on the mission, ain't no competition, I ran up them digits
Not at my zenith, don't need your opinion
Imma just bring my grills, to the dentist
Imma stack up, just ran up my credit
Been a menace, they calling me Dennis
These niggas like bitches, they talk like parrots
Been bout my fashion, like I lived in Paris
Christian Dior, all over my sweater
Chasing the cheese, 'cause I'm bout my cheddar
Controlling the storm, 'cause I am the weather