Niqo Zedd - Bezel

2 Hunnid on the meter, Pour A liter on the bezel
Feel like Derek Jeter, She start feening when I hit her
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, On my fingers I got several
Lately I been gleaming, like I’m dealing with the devil
Fuck up out my face, if you ain’t making me no cheddar
I need flintstones, keep it like balboa for the medal
Nirvana all around me, too much sauce, nah I can’t tell em
You can’t match this aura got Dior all on my denim
Landed on the beat, a lot niggas, wanna have my shoes
If you take one look up, you would see I stepped up off the moon
Cookies in my system, so the shift is in my altitude
I been on a mission, so the shift is in my attitude
You could keep the trophy, I ain’t win until I’m comfortable
Ain’t much of a rapper, I surpassed that, now it’s rock and roll
How I’m supposed to count it, when money counter overload
How you supposed to dodge it, when the rocket aiming at ya soul
I can’t settle scores in last
Shawty told me face my issue like a blunt, then pass
So I gave her scoli-oil, shawty had a load of ass on me
Thankful I ain’t buy her nothing cause she dashed on me
I remember all I wanted was imported and a Rollie
Now I realize the motives more important than the gloating
That’s why ladies think I’m gorgeous, different mindset like it’s foreign
I been dreaming, one day ima be a pillar in the solar
With 2 Hunnid on the meter,Pour A liter on the bezel
Feel like Derek Jeter, She start feening when I hit her
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, On my fingers I got several
Lately I been gleaming, like I’m dealing with the devil
Fuck up out my face, if you ain’t making me no cheddar
I need flintstones, keep it like balboa for the medal
Nirvana all around me, too much sauce, nah I can’t tell em
You can’t match this aura got Dior all on my denim

Written by:
Onique Nunes

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