Ze Ze Ze, sure to let a Nigga sleep on me
Cause they gone wakee wakee
When I be who I have dreamed to be
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He He he I'm just laughing in the scenery
Of all fakee fakees going flakey when I need them see
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He's plotting, jotting while the others knock his noggin
All them dreams they've tried to rob him of
But there is not an option cause
There's no 9-5 when your synopsis
Is this toxic mental blocking where the your hostage
Pick a trade or get a doctrines, bruh
So he's steady doctoring up oxygen and soul
He has come to give you life despite the site of many trolls
He just runs to give you sight within the brightness of his goals
He just shuns the guys with some advice of prepping to be old
He's a young, defiant, funk inspired, crumb surviving leader
Self reliant, wealth compliant, well lit shining speaker
Caught Ls on top of with Ls on top of Ls that made him weaker
Til' he fell and said "well hell, I might as well become a schemer"
Now he's in the bed room banging beats throughout his speakers
Til the beat beat out the tweeters
And his feet blow out his sneakers to release the inner grief
For winner's peace, he's out the bleachers
In the game for all the dreamers he competes to wake the sleepers but they
Ze Ze Ze, sure to let a Nigga sleep on me
Cause they gon wakee wakee
When I be who I have dreamed to be
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He He he I'm just laughing in the scenery
Of all fakee fakees going flakey when I need them see
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
These things inside my mind make me so damn divine
I let the hate pile up high so I can climb
She jotting, plotting while the others knock her thriving
With the rumors that she's thotting
But replying not an option cause
It can stop her grind if her whole mind lives
In this toxic mental logic where she's blocked by
Men and all their throbbing confidence
So she steady harboring some consciousness and soul
She becomes the light of life despite the darkness and the cold
She is so polite to those who fight to fluster up her stroll
In the walk of life cause she so focused but nobody knows
She's a young intelligent, fun and genuine
Far from detriment dreamer
So no irrelevant foe developing meddling goals
Could beat her
And yes she's better than threats with effort to mess up her demeanor
Because whatever she does she's ready to rush to be leader
Now she's in the bed room banging beats throughout her speakers
Cause she needs the energy to
End the streaks of enemies cause a release could intervene
What's stopping her from being queen
But she sleeping on herself until she know what she can be
She just gone
Ze Ze Ze, sure to let a Nigga sleep on me
Cause they gon wakee wakee
When I be who I have dreamed to be
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He He he I'm just laughing in the scenery
Of all fakee fakees going flakey when I need them see
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
These things inside my mind make me so damn divine
I let the hate pile up high so I can climb
He was plotting, jotting then she stopped him with her beauty
She was plotting to be thriving when he spotted her so truly
He was tryna build up confidence to conquer cause the jewelry
And the cars and the big houses is how he could get this cutie
So he thought
Sick of being an outcast in his own town
He ain't know that she ain't no friends and she was so clowned
Judge by her looks, so people spread rumors bout her
When she was super modest but people would surely doubt her
They were young, defiant, fun, intelligent, crumb surviving dreamers
Had no religion yet, but both in God they were believers
She saw him gazing with much amazement but she's shy
But she took the look as staring so she walked up and replied
"Didn't your momma teach you it's rude to stare"
He felt amused and scared and said
"You ain't gotta say yes to this date Because I know i'm weird, but-"
And from that moment they were combined and made an awesome pair
They were on to something and lived a lives without fear
Or that's the ending you would like to hear
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Samad Savage - They're onto Something Lyrics
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Ze Ze Ze, sure to let a Nigga sleep on me
Cause they gone wakee wakee
When I be who I have dreamed to be
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He He he I'm just laughing in the scenery
Of all fakee fakees going flakey when I need them see
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He's plotting, jotting while the others knock his noggin
All them dreams they've tried to rob him of
But there is not an option cause
There's no 9-5 when your synopsis
Is this toxic mental blocking where the your hostage
Pick a trade or get a doctrines, bruh
So he's steady doctoring up oxygen and soul
He has come to give you life despite the site of many trolls
He just runs to give you sight within the brightness of his goals
He just shuns the guys with some advice of prepping to be old
He's a young, defiant, funk inspired, crumb surviving leader
Self reliant, wealth compliant, well lit shining speaker
Caught Ls on top of with Ls on top of Ls that made him weaker
Til' he fell and said "well hell, I might as well become a schemer"
Now he's in the bed room banging beats throughout his speakers
Til the beat beat out the tweeters
And his feet blow out his sneakers to release the inner grief
For winner's peace, he's out the bleachers
In the game for all the dreamers he competes to wake the sleepers but they
Ze Ze Ze, sure to let a Nigga sleep on me
Cause they gon wakee wakee
When I be who I have dreamed to be
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He He he I'm just laughing in the scenery
Of all fakee fakees going flakey when I need them see
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
These things inside my mind make me so damn divine
I let the hate pile up high so I can climb
She jotting, plotting while the others knock her thriving
With the rumors that she's thotting
But replying not an option cause
It can stop her grind if her whole mind lives
In this toxic mental logic where she's blocked by
Men and all their throbbing confidence
So she steady harboring some consciousness and soul
She becomes the light of life despite the darkness and the cold
She is so polite to those who fight to fluster up her stroll
In the walk of life cause she so focused but nobody knows
She's a young intelligent, fun and genuine
Far from detriment dreamer
So no irrelevant foe developing meddling goals
Could beat her
And yes she's better than threats with effort to mess up her demeanor
Because whatever she does she's ready to rush to be leader
Now she's in the bed room banging beats throughout her speakers
Cause she needs the energy to
End the streaks of enemies cause a release could intervene
What's stopping her from being queen
But she sleeping on herself until she know what she can be
She just gone
Ze Ze Ze, sure to let a Nigga sleep on me
Cause they gon wakee wakee
When I be who I have dreamed to be
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He He he I'm just laughing in the scenery
Of all fakee fakees going flakey when I need them see
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
These things inside my mind make me so damn divine
I let the hate pile up high so I can climb
He was plotting, jotting then she stopped him with her beauty
She was plotting to be thriving when he spotted her so truly
He was tryna build up confidence to conquer cause the jewelry
And the cars and the big houses is how he could get this cutie
So he thought
Sick of being an outcast in his own town
He ain't know that she ain't no friends and she was so clowned
Judge by her looks, so people spread rumors bout her
When she was super modest but people would surely doubt her
They were young, defiant, fun, intelligent, crumb surviving dreamers
Had no religion yet, but both in God they were believers
She saw him gazing with much amazement but she's shy
But she took the look as staring so she walked up and replied
"Didn't your momma teach you it's rude to stare"
He felt amused and scared and said
"You ain't gotta say yes to this date Because I know i'm weird, but-"
And from that moment they were combined and made an awesome pair
They were on to something and lived a lives without fear
Or that's the ending you would like to hear
Cause they gone wakee wakee
When I be who I have dreamed to be
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He He he I'm just laughing in the scenery
Of all fakee fakees going flakey when I need them see
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He's plotting, jotting while the others knock his noggin
All them dreams they've tried to rob him of
But there is not an option cause
There's no 9-5 when your synopsis
Is this toxic mental blocking where the your hostage
Pick a trade or get a doctrines, bruh
So he's steady doctoring up oxygen and soul
He has come to give you life despite the site of many trolls
He just runs to give you sight within the brightness of his goals
He just shuns the guys with some advice of prepping to be old
He's a young, defiant, funk inspired, crumb surviving leader
Self reliant, wealth compliant, well lit shining speaker
Caught Ls on top of with Ls on top of Ls that made him weaker
Til' he fell and said "well hell, I might as well become a schemer"
Now he's in the bed room banging beats throughout his speakers
Til the beat beat out the tweeters
And his feet blow out his sneakers to release the inner grief
For winner's peace, he's out the bleachers
In the game for all the dreamers he competes to wake the sleepers but they
Ze Ze Ze, sure to let a Nigga sleep on me
Cause they gon wakee wakee
When I be who I have dreamed to be
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He He he I'm just laughing in the scenery
Of all fakee fakees going flakey when I need them see
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
These things inside my mind make me so damn divine
I let the hate pile up high so I can climb
She jotting, plotting while the others knock her thriving
With the rumors that she's thotting
But replying not an option cause
It can stop her grind if her whole mind lives
In this toxic mental logic where she's blocked by
Men and all their throbbing confidence
So she steady harboring some consciousness and soul
She becomes the light of life despite the darkness and the cold
She is so polite to those who fight to fluster up her stroll
In the walk of life cause she so focused but nobody knows
She's a young intelligent, fun and genuine
Far from detriment dreamer
So no irrelevant foe developing meddling goals
Could beat her
And yes she's better than threats with effort to mess up her demeanor
Because whatever she does she's ready to rush to be leader
Now she's in the bed room banging beats throughout her speakers
Cause she needs the energy to
End the streaks of enemies cause a release could intervene
What's stopping her from being queen
But she sleeping on herself until she know what she can be
She just gone
Ze Ze Ze, sure to let a Nigga sleep on me
Cause they gon wakee wakee
When I be who I have dreamed to be
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
He He he I'm just laughing in the scenery
Of all fakee fakees going flakey when I need them see
He on to something
He on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something
These things inside my mind make me so damn divine
I let the hate pile up high so I can climb
He was plotting, jotting then she stopped him with her beauty
She was plotting to be thriving when he spotted her so truly
He was tryna build up confidence to conquer cause the jewelry
And the cars and the big houses is how he could get this cutie
So he thought
Sick of being an outcast in his own town
He ain't know that she ain't no friends and she was so clowned
Judge by her looks, so people spread rumors bout her
When she was super modest but people would surely doubt her
They were young, defiant, fun, intelligent, crumb surviving dreamers
Had no religion yet, but both in God they were believers
She saw him gazing with much amazement but she's shy
But she took the look as staring so she walked up and replied
"Didn't your momma teach you it's rude to stare"
He felt amused and scared and said
"You ain't gotta say yes to this date Because I know i'm weird, but-"
And from that moment they were combined and made an awesome pair
They were on to something and lived a lives without fear
Or that's the ending you would like to hear
Writer: Samad Savage
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid