Zee (Zamani Ngidi) - Midas Touch lyrics
[Zee Zamani Ngidi - Midas Touch lyrics]
Lately I've been hearing those two
Boys at the arch, telling us not to miss it
Drinking champagne, smoking weed
trying to be complicit
Scheming on how we’d rule the world
Making it really vivid
Penthouse was how we living
And thinking that, that it was pimping
Ha, what a picture
I'm glad that we're still alive
Boys that were from Benoni are
Partying up at 5
Yachting out in the day like that
Time we were in Dubai
Looking how far we come
I swear I could almost cry
Ha, let’s take a moment
Appreciate all the greatness
Waiting for perfect timing but thankful
That we were late and
If memory serves me I right
This is the perfect life
Fortune favors the bold and I'm
Glad that we're rolling dice
Ha, booking flights
I've always loved a plane
My head is in the clouds and
I'm sure that's where it stays
I have expensive taste
And fuck it dawg it pays
Living life hard, I ain't taking breaks yeah
It's all getting too much, too much
I just barely started and
I’ve almost had enough
You know what happens when you start
To have the Midas touch, yeah
The Midas touch yeah the Midas touch yeah
It all turns gold yeah
And you love it till it's old
I Got these woman on a pole
Let’s just see how far this goes
A hundred million for some funding
Contracts in a sleeve
Deposit's came through, this is what it means
Certain introductions, Zee meet dreams
It's nice to meet you, world meet Zee
Young man from Africa, swagger on a hundred
Louis V luggage, Maybach got me thuggin
Ex got me buggin, but what are we to do
Got bad bitches texting asking
When I’m coming through
Gotta make the right decisions
Fucking takes time
And if I'm being honest I don't
Have a lot of mine
And so I have a chauffeur I
Don't have the time to drive
So if you wanna get to fucking it
Be best you get in line
Staying pimping ain’t easy, please
Believe me
Working overtime, even on the weekends
Tryna be a star but I
Ain't even hit the ceiling
Over stay my welcome I ain't
Planning on leaving but
It's all getting too much, too much
I just barely started and
I've almost had enough
You know what happens when you start
To have the Midas touch yeah
The Midas touch yeah the Midas touch yeah
It all turns gold yeah
And you love it till it's old
Got these woman on a pole
Let's just see how far this goes
Boys at the arch, telling us not to miss it
Drinking champagne, smoking weed
trying to be complicit
Scheming on how we’d rule the world
Making it really vivid
Penthouse was how we living
And thinking that, that it was pimping
Ha, what a picture
I'm glad that we're still alive
Boys that were from Benoni are
Partying up at 5
Yachting out in the day like that
Time we were in Dubai
Looking how far we come
I swear I could almost cry
Ha, let’s take a moment
Appreciate all the greatness
Waiting for perfect timing but thankful
That we were late and
If memory serves me I right
This is the perfect life
Fortune favors the bold and I'm
Glad that we're rolling dice
Ha, booking flights
I've always loved a plane
My head is in the clouds and
I'm sure that's where it stays
I have expensive taste
And fuck it dawg it pays
Living life hard, I ain't taking breaks yeah
It's all getting too much, too much
I just barely started and
I’ve almost had enough
You know what happens when you start
To have the Midas touch, yeah
The Midas touch yeah the Midas touch yeah
It all turns gold yeah
And you love it till it's old
I Got these woman on a pole
Let’s just see how far this goes
A hundred million for some funding
Contracts in a sleeve
Deposit's came through, this is what it means
Certain introductions, Zee meet dreams
It's nice to meet you, world meet Zee
Young man from Africa, swagger on a hundred
Louis V luggage, Maybach got me thuggin
Ex got me buggin, but what are we to do
Got bad bitches texting asking
When I’m coming through
Gotta make the right decisions
Fucking takes time
And if I'm being honest I don't
Have a lot of mine
And so I have a chauffeur I
Don't have the time to drive
So if you wanna get to fucking it
Be best you get in line
Staying pimping ain’t easy, please
Believe me
Working overtime, even on the weekends
Tryna be a star but I
Ain't even hit the ceiling
Over stay my welcome I ain't
Planning on leaving but
It's all getting too much, too much
I just barely started and
I've almost had enough
You know what happens when you start
To have the Midas touch yeah
The Midas touch yeah the Midas touch yeah
It all turns gold yeah
And you love it till it's old
Got these woman on a pole
Let's just see how far this goes