Z? - Shaq (feat. DCB Martin) Lyrics

Honestly, I'm the man, finally
I made a mess, now she fondling
You get bands? Hardly
Might do the dash
Turn me up, Whip it up fast
Moving like, like I was Flash
Double up, pockets on max
Twenty two, like I was Shaq, yeah
Whip it up fast
Moving like, like I was Flash
Double up, pockets on max
Twenty two, like I was Shaq, yeah
I'm up that's a fact, yeah
Remember they laughed, yeah
Man, so many hated, I'm one of the greatest
It's nothing like last year
If your homie lacking
We catch him like Ash, yeah
They might go the distance, then boys on a mission
With hoodies and backpacks
And I'm on a grind
Money and family stay on my mind
Speaking of money my girl is a dime
She like Zee, why you not here all the time
I told her don't worry like I was Bob
If you got a problem, we can solve it
Thought I was Shaq how I was balling
Dressed like a screw loose in the faucet
Yeah I ball like a athlete
Killing verses, man, it can get tragic
I'm so real that y'all looking like plastic
Took his shorty he asking what happened
Beating it up from the back end
She mention you in the past tense
Doing ninety, you never could pass me
Honestly, I'm the man, finally
I made a mess, now she fondling
You get bands? Hardly
Might do the dash
Turn me up, Whip it up fast
Moving like, like I was Flash
Double up, pockets on max
Twenty two, like I was Shaq, yeah
Whip it up fast
Moving like, like I was Flash
Double up, pockets on max
Twenty two, like I was Shaq, yeah
Balling like Shaq yeah, Balling like Dak yeah
I got the drip from my head to my toe when I dress in all black yeah
Shoutout Yung Fash yeah, keep making 'em mad yeah
Yeah, your homie think that I'm cool, but he don't even know the half, yeah
Feel like the man like I'm Lil Mouse
They call my Cory, I'm in the house
I used to be broke, but I get it now
And these homies don't know what I'm about
I link up with Keim, and I link up with Z
And link up with Jamie and link with ZT
And I'm not just rapping, I'm making the beat
Calvin Klein puffer and vans on my feet
Balling like Tracy
Got the drip, you won't catch me at Macy's
Your girl want me like she seeking Amy
But I push her back, she can't phase me
Yeah, they said sit back and rewind
But I can't relax until I get what's mine
Until I make sure that my team eating right
Yeah, I know I will, but they still think I might
Honestly, I'm the man, finally
I made a mess, now she fondling
You get bands? Hardly
Might do the dash
Turn me up, Whip it up fast
Moving like, like I was Flash
Double up, pockets on max
Twenty two, like I was Shaq, yeah
Whip it up fast
Moving like, like I was Flash
Double up, pockets on max
Twenty two, like I was Shaq, yeah