Fortune Lyrics - Zob Kingz

[Hook: King Chef] x4 

My Vision Worth A Fortune 

Lambos, Ferraris, Porsches 

Bad Bitches All So Gorgeous 

Cameras To Watch My Fortune 

[Verse 1: Young Griddy] 

Young nigga I had to go chase me a bag 

Got of my ass and ran too some cash 

Ran so fast I left blot up in last 

Roll up that gas to forget about my past 

Say that you rap but ya bars are top ass 

When I take trips I'ma fly in first class 

Bentley truck dreaming man fuck a new jag 

Audi R8 man I bet that shit fast 

Your girl super thick man I'm loving that ass 

Brought to the crib and I let the crew smash 

Step on the gas and watch it do the dash 

Speeding through traffic I think we might crash 

Up in the pussy you hear the shit splash 

Pussy so wet ion think I might last 

Dab on a bitch with the money in my hands 

Zob team kings we already starting trends 

Smoking GOODBAGS you be smoking on dat reg 

You can ask my momma man I really had them bands 

Remy rocking Pradas he ain't get it from no stand 

Chef in the kitchen he can whip it with no hands 

Fucked a couple 5s but I nevered had a 10 

Smoking on this kush man it got me in a trance 

Feeling like the matrix when I'm sipping on this drank 

Zob team nigga going hard in da the paint god dam 

[Hook: King Chef] x4 

My Vision Worth A Fortune 

Lambos, Ferraris, Porsches 

Bad Bitches All So Gorgeous 

Cameras To Watch My Fortune 

[Verse 2: Lochem] 

Money stacked up ima never stop getting it 

Bitches on my dick ima never stop hitting it 

If I take a lost I be right back getting it 

Truey jeans Gucci belt designer nigga everything 

I be getting wavy til Im paid like a surfer 

Vision cost everything niggas soul searching 

Test drove the Wrath told the dealer give it curtains 

Nigga like me need low pro when im hurting 

Then I popped them Xanxs while I'm sipping on a slurpee 

All my groupies know they better blow me like Kirby 

Young Lochem is a beast can't hurt me 

Juggernaut bitch I be running through murking 

Hundred in the bag bands in the stash 

Green bandana cash gang rags never check the tag 

Even if they ask debit or cash I need advancements 

Shiting so much I need pampers 

I never pose for these cameras 

Question me i'm the answer 

Young AI I know how to handle these niggas 

That be hating like satan 

Tell them niggas fall back 

I give em hell like the savior 

Only pussy in my face and these Dolca Gabbanas 

P90 make that nigga macarena 

Im a dream chaser but you never catch me sleeping 

Cause that money calling me for every motherfucking reason 

Ugggh 

[Hook: King Chef] x4 

My Vision Worth A Fortune 

Lambos, Ferraris, Porsches 

Bad Bitches All So Gorgeous 

Cameras To Watch My Fortune