hit the road by Project Zak Lyrics
[Chorus]
It's time to hit the road
I feel I never know
Young Zak, I'm stackin' dough because I got the flows
That bitch will never know
Which way I'm tryna go
I fall back cuz I'm passive, I'm not tryna throw
I don't drive no Benz
I don't drive no beamer
I can't trust my friends, yeah
I doIn't fuck with trends
I'm like juice and [?] drippin' 40k to spend, yeah
[Verse 1: Project Zak]
You know I lack self confidence
Prolly cuz I ain't got no accomplishments
I don't believe in trust, and that shit facts
Xanny by Yung Fiddy, that shit slaps
I'm unknown like I'm Wonder Man
Chilled night and day, but I don't pop no xans
I won't fuck with you if you ain't got no plans
Fix yourself, know yourself like a humble man
Like a humble man
Know your place, know your spot like you're a Doberman
I won't fuck with you if you ain't got no plans
Help yourself, stack that bread like you're a baker man
Like a baker man
[Verse 2: Fireboy1251]
Walk into the club, I got them racks out
Bitch I gotta go and break her back now
They be like Fiddy, when you goin' up now
They heard my Xanny song, bitch I fuckin' slap now
Gotta slap up, slap up all these haters
If you talk shit to Zak, you a traitor
Erase that nigga, gotta erase all the haters
You got a girl, and you date her
Bitch, you got a girl and you date her
It's crazy, if I want her I could go and take her
Bitch you cannot even fuckin' faze her
Bitch you face that bitch, while I face the blunt
And I keep a blunt
Gotta keep a blunt, I run it up
Now I gotta go and make some racks and fuckin' stack it up
Gotta stack it up
Bitch I got a ghost, and I'm in that bitch
And I floor that bitch, we gotta go and hit the road
Now I'm on the road
I just got like 10k for a show
You prolly spent 10k for a hoe
Diamonds on my shit look like they glow
And I'm from New York, where the goons at
They be from the jungle, where they do that
They be shootin' shit, and they wildin'
I just got my drip, now I'm stylin'
[Chorus]
It's time to hit the road
I feel I never know
Young Zak, I'm stackin' dough because I got the flows
That bitch will never know
Which way I'm tryna go
I fall back no cuz I'm passive, I'm not tryna throw
I don't drive no Benz
I don't drive no beamer
I can't trust my friends, yeah
I don't fuck with trends
I'm like juice and [?] drippin' 40k to spend, yeah
[Outro: fireboy1251]
40k to spend
40 fuckin k to spend
Now I got like 50k
It's time to hit the road
I feel I never know
Young Zak, I'm stackin' dough because I got the flows
That bitch will never know
Which way I'm tryna go
I fall back cuz I'm passive, I'm not tryna throw
I don't drive no Benz
I don't drive no beamer
I can't trust my friends, yeah
I doIn't fuck with trends
I'm like juice and [?] drippin' 40k to spend, yeah
[Verse 1: Project Zak]
You know I lack self confidence
Prolly cuz I ain't got no accomplishments
I don't believe in trust, and that shit facts
Xanny by Yung Fiddy, that shit slaps
I'm unknown like I'm Wonder Man
Chilled night and day, but I don't pop no xans
I won't fuck with you if you ain't got no plans
Fix yourself, know yourself like a humble man
Like a humble man
Know your place, know your spot like you're a Doberman
I won't fuck with you if you ain't got no plans
Help yourself, stack that bread like you're a baker man
Like a baker man
[Verse 2: Fireboy1251]
Walk into the club, I got them racks out
Bitch I gotta go and break her back now
They be like Fiddy, when you goin' up now
They heard my Xanny song, bitch I fuckin' slap now
Gotta slap up, slap up all these haters
If you talk shit to Zak, you a traitor
Erase that nigga, gotta erase all the haters
You got a girl, and you date her
Bitch, you got a girl and you date her
It's crazy, if I want her I could go and take her
Bitch you cannot even fuckin' faze her
Bitch you face that bitch, while I face the blunt
And I keep a blunt
Gotta keep a blunt, I run it up
Now I gotta go and make some racks and fuckin' stack it up
Gotta stack it up
Bitch I got a ghost, and I'm in that bitch
And I floor that bitch, we gotta go and hit the road
Now I'm on the road
I just got like 10k for a show
You prolly spent 10k for a hoe
Diamonds on my shit look like they glow
And I'm from New York, where the goons at
They be from the jungle, where they do that
They be shootin' shit, and they wildin'
I just got my drip, now I'm stylin'
[Chorus]
It's time to hit the road
I feel I never know
Young Zak, I'm stackin' dough because I got the flows
That bitch will never know
Which way I'm tryna go
I fall back no cuz I'm passive, I'm not tryna throw
I don't drive no Benz
I don't drive no beamer
I can't trust my friends, yeah
I don't fuck with trends
I'm like juice and [?] drippin' 40k to spend, yeah
[Outro: fireboy1251]
40k to spend
40 fuckin k to spend
Now I got like 50k