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[Hook: TUT]
I’m back on this microphone
Y’all don’t even understand what kind of life I’m on
Walking through the valley with my Nikes on
Prophecy – I had to go and get my psyche on
Damn that nigga TUT and K be making songs
I remember making plays inside of vacant homes
Make the wrong turn you might not make it home
I’m trying to make a million dollars, it won’t take me long

[Verse 1: TUT]
I’ve been looking for truth, not sure if I’ll ever find it
Sleep with the enemy and kill her at the top of a climax
Flee to a different climate, I’m shining like freshly polished
Silver ware at the diner, breaking out the good china
I’m as fresh as my line up, working from Monday to Sunday
Feed the team like a coach at CiCi’s pizza on Monday
Swipe your visa Lord Jesus so y’all can pay some attention
I’ve been pimpin’ since Pippen these hoes just made it a business
Y’all done made me the villain, call me TUT the Joker
Made your lady my baby, rolled her around in my stroller
Getting neck like a shoulder, I’m bout my paper like folders
Sell that weed like a dominoes, “Hi can I take your order”
Unknown numbers, I do not pick up, that there is a stick up
Pick up yo’ bitch with no pick up line, she call and I don’t pick up
Hands in the air this a stick up, bitch we ain’t playin that
We ain’t asking no questions, dog we just making a statement, uh

[Hook: TUT]
I’m back on this microphone
Y’all don’t even understand what kind of life I’m on
Walking through the valley with my Nikes on
Prophecy – I had to go and get my psyche on
Damn that nigga TUT and K be making songs
I remember making plays inside of vacant homes
Make the wrong turn you might not make it home
I’m trying to make a million dollars, it won’t take me long

[Verse 2: Johnny Smathers]
The truth is what you hoping to find
It’s hocus pocus, so instead we try to focus this grind
You start to see the smoke and mirrors when you open your mind
I want them hooked on these bars, I put some dope in these lines
I put some drug in your ear, I hope I’m coming in clear
See it ain’t even hard to tell who sit and running it here
They call me big papi mami, ain’t no bunting in here
You know like y’all want the answer like we talking ‘bout practice
She got that wet pack they say my name John the Baptist
The homies is local, I said that I want the atlas
You know the axis to axis, I put them ashes to ashes
We puff and pass it, putting sound waves in a casket
Like every track could be classic, been gettin’ gettin’ them buckets
I try to kill them with kindness but they just stay on that f**k shit
I sit and chill at the brunch and keep trying to function
She gets baked and gives them buns up like they fresh out the oven, ah

[Hook: TUT]
I’m back on this microphone
Y’all don’t even understand what kind of life I’m on
Walking through the valley with my Nikes on
Prophecy – I had to go and get my psyche on
Damn that nigga TUT and K be making songs
I remember making plays inside of vacant homes
Make the wrong turn you might not make it home
I’m trying to make a million dollars, it won’t take me long

[Verse 1]
Zacharia Zacharia
Anxiety messiah
You’re a bad babysitter
But good at being quiet
Zacharia Zacharia, Zacharia

[Verse 2]
Yeah it’s cheap, it came from china
Your stomach liner
You’re the kind that gets weak at the knees
And you ramble when you start to speak

[Chorus]
Zacharia, liar
I feel where you’re coming from
Zacharia, liar
Like you, I was born in the baby boom

[Verse 3]
Zach-of-mia, Zacharia
It’s fine you’re tired
There might be something good on TV
And she knows it’s cheap it came from china
Your stomach liner
You’re the kind that gets weak at the knees
And it knocks you off of your feet

[Chorus]
Zacharia, liar
I feel where you’re coming from
Zacharia, liar
You know I was born in the baby boom
Zacharia, liar
I feel where youre coming from
Zacharia, liar
Like you I was born in the baby boom

[Outro]
Zacharia talks a lot and he worries about what he’s said loads
Later in bed loads
And loads, and loads, and loads

[Verse Jimmy P]
Todas fazem cara feia
Tu tens o ritmo da selva nas veias
Ao teu lado elas sabem que não passam do resto
O balancé das tuas ancas em nada é modesto
E quando esse booty faz um all around
Todos ficam c’os olhos em bico, china town
Se alinhas all good baby ‘tou nessa
Fala comigo porque brain is the new ass

[Pre Hook Jimmy P & Djodje]
Tu vais e vens p’ra me confundir
Se me vires por aí diz-me
Afinal diz se ficas ou não
Não vou perder o meu tempo em vão
Tão diz-me só

[Hook Nelson Freitas, Djodje & Jimmy P]
Se vais alinhar
Vais alinhar
Se vais alinhar
Vais alinhar
Let me know how you feel about it
Se vais alinhar
Vais alinhar
Se vais alinhar
Vais alinhar
Yeah, let me know

[Bridge Nelson Freitas]
Pullin’ up on you no warnin’
Messin’ it up till the mornin’
Uber it up to the westside
Wakin’ up next to your bedside
Pullin’ up on you no warnin’
Messin’ it up till the mornin’
Uber it up to the westside
Wakin’ up next to your bedside

[Verse Jimmy P]
Let me go again
E se acordares aqui no meu bedside
So quero o teu lado mau, o teu bad side (bad girl)
E se de costas é o teu best side
Já sei que vais alinhar yeah, no bad vibe
Veste o vestido preto, luto
Não morreu ninguém mas tu matas tudo
Word on the street é que tu és tipo freak
Pa comer estendidos no chão, pic-nic

[Pre Hook Jimmy P & Djodje]
Tu vais e vens p’ra me confundir
Se me vires por aí diz-me
Afinal diz se ficas ou não
Não vou perder o meu tempo em vão
Tão diz-me só

[Hook Nelson Freitas, Djodje & Jimmy P]
Se vais alinhar
Vais alinhar
Se vais alinhar
Vais alinhar
Let me know how you feel about it
Se vais alinhar
Vais alinhar
Se vais alinhar
Vais alinhar
Yeah, let me know

[Bridge Nelson Freitas]
Pullin’ up on you no warnin’
Messin’ it up till the mornin’
Uber it up to the westside
Wakin’ up next to your bedside
Pullin’ up on you no warnin’
Messin’ it up till the mornin’
Uber it up to the westside
Wakin’ up next to your bedside