Zaire Cone - Slack Lyrics

I can't slack
I can't lack
Put a lot
On my back
Things have changed
Outta range
You just gotta adapt
Want that spot
At the top
If I'm not
That's a wrap
Yeah that's fat (oh yeah go head)
Bring that back (oh yeah go head)

(Woo)
12 on me like Brady
(Woo)
Record clean, they hate me
(Yeah)
But I got good grip
And I'm not gon slip
So get off my tip
I been quiet for a minute
Got it poppin again
And when my hits drop
I'm never stoppin again
Putting long nights in
Really got me goin crazy
But a hardworking man
They made me
(Okay)
You so wavey dude
Z, why can't I hang with you
(Yeah)
You know I gotta name to prove
You know I don't make the rules
(Yeah)
Goin off , never came to lose
I been playin this game
Gotta make a move
(Yeah)
And pray
With faith
My favorite
Day dreams
Later
May come true
Past 12 one of East Sides Best
Wanna call my bluff
You can be my guest
(Woo)
Yes
Hear the shade, we digress
(Woo)
He lie
She lie
Eat my
Beats
Let the
Heat digest
And I Beat my chest
(woo)
Need my respect
But don't ask for it
Never had lights on my dashboard
But I never lost track on how gas goin

I can't slack
I can't lack
Put a lot
On my back
Things have changed
Outta range
You just gotta adapt
Want that spot
At the top
If I'm not
That's a wrap
Yeah that's fat
Bring that back
I can't slack
I can't lack
Put a lot
On my back
Things have changed
Outta wack
You just gotta adapt
Want that spot
At the top
If I'm not
That's a wrap
Yeah that's fat (oh yeah go head)
Bring that back (oh yeah go head)

It's like we gotta
Ball rap or die just to
Make the news
More or less motivation
For A's in school
Like tell me what
Can this little piece of
Paper do
When regardless
We all look
The same to you
Really change is cool
But change I cannot deposit
I want some deep pockets
I got a deep conscience
There's youngins my age
That don't even have a
Pot to piss in
And I'm over here complainin'
That my toilet keeps cloggin'
My
Conscience gotta stop
I don't talk about a lot
Cause the process in my thought
Is blockin'
Topics that can a pop
A lot of cherries in the ear (oh yeah)
But I don't care,
Man They all gotta hear (oh yeah)
My mirror show my fears
And I see failures in the rear
And I still hear
Z , you changin' dude
I been laying low
I been makin moves (yeah)
That's okay with me
I don't really care if it's
Okay with you (I don't)
I Got a big name to prove
And a phone call for a little
Thang to do (her)
Body not a house
But something I wanna
Break in two
This that wasted youth
(Wasted)
Don't know how to to
Take the truth
But I do know
(What)
How to
Make an excuse
Sip a drank or two
Till my face is blue
Got a name to prove
Gotta make this something
Past 12 on all production
Got 12 on me like Duncan
They won't catch me lunchin'

I can't slack
I can't lack
I Put a lot
On my back
Want that spot
At the top
If I'm not
That's a wrap
Yeah that's fat
Bring that back
(Spit it again)
I can't slack
I can't lack
Put a lot
On my back
Things have changed
Outta range
You just gotta adapt
Want that spot
At the top
If I'm not
That's a wrap
Yeah that's fat (oh yeah go head)
Bring that back (oh yeah go head)

Wasted all my time
Wasted out of my mind
Wasted all my
Wasted all my
Wasted all my
Youth