Intro:
Yeah
Hollywood Z
This one’s for me
Chorus:
Got no more adversaries
Keep your enemies near you
I’m worth too much dinero
Need more commas and zeros
You see the drip, that drip
That’s just my aura
Can’t knock the chip, that chip
Off of my shoulder
I put that on my city
Coming to a city near you
Soon as COVID no issue
Don’t think I ain’t official
Just 'cause I chose to lay low till it’s over
Still got the chip, that chip
That’s on my shoulder
Verse 1:
America living too close to the edge
Why they got the US Open for death?
So I went digital, feel like Osaka Naomi
I made it over the Net
You should’ve chose to respect the fact I wanna stay in
From knowing that COVID’s a threat
While you got no mask on
Russian roulette with a loaded tech
Thinking you won’t get it next
But you want to pin it on my people, like why?
Propaganda creeps in, peep the divide
With increase in hate crimes
While the media lies
If you’re watching the news, you’ll see BS live, yeah
I couldn’t wait for nobody to save us
So I took a stand for my kind
You either for or against, like Em in a sense
I draw in the sand, a line
(I drew it!)
Pre-Chorus:
Can’t sweep this under the rug
Silence us no more
Got a problem
Gotta deal with us all, yea
Nowadays I don’t know who
I can trust no more
Gotta look over my shoulder
Chorus:
Got no more adversaries
Keep your enemies near you
I’m worth too much dinero
Need more commas and zeros
You see the drip, that drip
That’s just my aura
Can’t knock the chip, that chip
Off of my shoulder
I put that on my city
Coming to a city near you
Soon as COVID no issue
Don’t think I ain’t official
Just 'cause I chose to lay low till it’s over
Still got the chip, that chip
That’s on my shoulder
Verse 2:
Put on for the culture that we represent
You gon’ need a passport to see what I meant
Leaving with a model, when I leave an event
On her knees, finna sin, she gon’ need to repent
If you got a little bit of xenophobe in you
Z finna end you, don’t be ignorant
Every single artist on the Internet think that they’re the one
But I’m really Jet Li with the pen!
I’ve been going viral
Look at me, I’m starting to blow
For anyone that said I wasn’t marketable
Ain’t no David Carradine to my Bruce Lee
Can’t whitewash me, I’m the star of the show
If you call me a foreigner, then I’m harmin’ ya
Run up on you with a 44, putting 4 in ya
Should’ve been on Cinemax
In the cast, “Warrior”
I was born with it
Sauce in my baby formula (Drip set!)
Pre-Chorus:
Can’t sweep this under the rug
Silence us no more
Got a problem
Gotta deal with us all, yea
Nowadays I don’t know who
I can trust no more
Gotta look over my shoulder
Chorus:
Got no more adversaries
Keep your enemies near you
I’m worth too much dinero
Need more commas and zeros
You see the drip, that drip
That’s just my aura
Can’t knock the chip, that chip
Off of my shoulder
I put that on my city
Coming to a city near you
Soon as COVID no issue
Don’t think I ain’t official
Just 'cause I chose to lay low till it’s over
Still got the chip, that chip
That’s on my shoulder