Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Zoom In, artist - Swizzz. Date of issue: 08.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Zoom In |
| I popped out like titties in a catfight |
| It’s time to get acquainted to the fast life |
| Dumb niggas get left like a voicemail |
| So I could give a fuck what your cash like |
| That’s right, I’m so different I might Act right |
| Rolling like the wheels on a halfpipe |
| Headed to shoot up your school campus |
| And rush to your temple and pop the Rabbi |
| Don’t get your panties in a bunch — Brady |
| Lately I’ve been having a hunch |
| My nigga is talking about me behind my back (Damn) |
| How you gon' do me like that? |
| (Look) |
| I learned that loyalty is rare |
| And most niggas can’t afford it (Yep) |
| You attained a little success and assumed your best friend wants a portion (No) |
| See I don’t need a handout when I standout all by myself |
| And when I do help, I expect nothing in return |
| Motherfucker, it’s just how I’m built |
| No shame on the shelf is left |
| I’mma feed these niggas |
| My mouth is a chopper, boy, and I’mma squeeze that trigger |
| Anybody can get it |
| I ain’t talking to anybody specific |
| Your mom and dad, or the team that’s with ya |
| Motivated by the love, inspired by the hate |
| Gossiping is futile cause it doesn’t change a thing |
| Addicted to the feel, attracted to the chase |
| I’m rushing to the top, I’ll meet you at the block (Yep) |
| Say it louder |
| Flow so sweet, make a nigga turn sour |
| Patch kids, we active and we on it |
| It took a little while, but I’m commin' |
| Open wide and I’mma feed you |
| When you talk that shit, don’t be surprised what it leads to |
| Nobody’s here to compromise or please you and truth be told, dumb niggas, |
| we don’t need to |
| I’m in the lane by my lonely, still movin' |
| Not affected by the phonies, still movin' |
| Making it right with my homies, still movin' |
| Zoom in, nigga, come and take a look at it |
| Now zoom in and take a look at it |
| It’s been a minute since I left, but I’m still at it |
| Still a savage, just had to kick a couple habits |
| Now niggas straight-jacket |
| Insane with the flow, bitch |
| On the grind, working both shifts |
| I’m the one, yeah, no shit |
| «I heard FV was in my city and I’m staring at the flier |
| And all I see is Hop and Dizzy, I wonder why no SwizZz» |
| Well, I’ve been dwelling on the same thing |
| Contemplating my motive and what the fame brings |
| Family drama made it difficult to maintain |
| Tired of my dad tripping, urging me to change lanes (Fuck) |
| He’s telling me I shouldn’t have left school |
| I ain’t cut out to be a rapper (Yep) |
| Plus I only have a year and a half left, I should go back and get my Bachelor’s |
| Now thanks for the input, but I been put here to carry out a motherfucking |
| vision |
| I know you’re concerned and your worry created doubt |
| I hear you but I refuse to listen |
| LISTEN! |
| I’m itchin' to get involved, overlooked and underrated, ready to |
| kill’em all |
| Obligated to the fans who waited, anticipating, remain impatient for me to get |
| my shit together and release a damn song |
| Wrong, I’m right were I belong (Where's that?) |
| Heavenly pot, whose kush inside the bong |
| Trouble on my mind, got the world in my palm |
| Ink spilling on the page, lettin' life correspond |
| I’m still moving, I’m still romping (Yep) |
| I’m still the loony nigga, shit talking (Yep) |
| I still got three Z’s on the name ho |
| And still reppin' the West, in case you ain’t know |