[Verse 1: LQ]

Huh, wake up, buddy

Gotta say ‘sum, buddy

We make hits

I’m a big star, buddy

Can’t sleep, gotta make big money (Money)

What’s so funny?

Got ‘yo bitch

I don’t go to class

She stay at my place to study

Two face, thinkin’ that you went steady

Huh, hum on that bitch like i’m Cudi

Fuckin’ that bitch in her tummy

Wrap it up, ain’t talkin’ no mummy

Hypnotize

Thinkin’ she love me

Give it some time, i’m leavin the country

Huh, i’m flyin’ right back

She get to shakin’ that ass

We dropping hit after hit

I’m raising a glass

Performing on stages to many of masses

Now my shorty still passin’

A.B.C., after class give her that D

Ran outta gas, my tank is on E

I do not fuck with police

No snitch, I keep it a G

Put that shit right back in motion

Touchin’ my wrist, you gonna get frozen (frozen)

Oh shit, you gonna get frozen

[Chorus: J Three]

Smokin’ a zig zag

You know my bitch bad and she been that

I’m the big man with the big blah

It’s the big bands that we been after

You know this shit’s gas, get you lit faster

This that zig zag

We shaking the fuckin chapel, okay

Trailblazing, shit, okay

Then I’m star gazing, okay

Zig zags from the room

They made a star baby, okay

Trailblazing, shit, okay

Then I’m star gazing, okay

Zig zags from the room

They made a star baby, okay

[Verse 2: J Three]

No time to pull out a gun

We hittin’ with fist fast

Zig zag

I been getting ziggy with it

Ain’t time to get sad

I been in the jag with that shit, they call that shit zag

She need a big bag of tricks

I need to bag the bitch

I am a pacifist but still I might pass the fist

No need to gas the kid

I’m coming with all of the shit that you beggin’ me for

Still you might ask for shit

No need for hand outs

They made me stand up so I stand out

Couldn’t be quiet in class

They told me pipe down

I got ‘em jumping like wipeout

We getting active

Bitch I’m attractive

Wake up, gotta get cake then I’m cashin’

Driving the whip like I do not care if it crashes

Cabinets empty, fuckin’ starvin’

We gon’ go up regardless

Hardships, turnt star shit

Fuck a space coupe, want a starship

Fuck going to mars

I wanna hit my mark in this market

Cold hearted like a cobra

Slide through and strike my target

[Chorus: J Three]

Smokin’ a zig zag

You know my bitch bad and she been that

I’m the big man with the big blah

It’s the big bands, what we been after?

You know this shit’s gas, it get you lit faster

This that zig zag

We shaking the fuckin chapel, okay

Trailblazing, shit, okay

Then I’m star gazing, okay

Zig zags from the room

They made a star baby, okay

Trailblazing, shit, okay

Then I’m star gazing, okay

Zig zags from the room

They made a star baby, okay

[Verse 3: Fry]

Keep motivation ‘till your last day

Search for direction

Slowin’ down the fast lane

Imma block ‘em off

Feel the crash in a drag race

Bitches act tough ‘till the whole damn track break

That’s a cut off

Egotistic, just the way I come off

Look for fights

Time to take the gloves off

Press on the gas, speedin’ fast

Let that shit blow

Even if the strap’s loaded you ain’t set the gun off

I’m laughing to the bank

Ain’t no body to thank

A three man show

Who be sayin’ we ain’t?

Just laugh at the bitch, take the food off they plate

Take my songs serious

Take my shit to the grave, bah

All these bitches tryna get involved

Ain’t see the way I evolved

Lookin’ for a bitch to risk it all

Days gettin’ fast but ain’t miss it all

I won’t fall

May get down but the cash gon’ call

Waitin’ for the day when the bands stack tall

Searchin’ for a queen who gon’ keep me calm

I ain’t need your doubts

You either believe in us or we takin’ you out

No matter the amount

I’m gon’ keep it on the low

This time we ain’t making a sound, shh