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Progress Video (MV)




Performed By: Rob Wottz
Length: 3:29
Written by: Robert III




Rob Wottz - Progress Lyrics




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Zoom zoom progress progress Progress zoom zoom
Progress zoom zoom yeah

Progress progress progress Progress Progress came from the bottom
Like a misfit I ain't got time for No stress getting paid wit the Reallas
I grind with got gold on My wrist and chest I look
And Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
I look and Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous

Pushin for a bag my car go real Fast a lot of people talk but
They never last come up with this on grand I stuck to the plan Double cup in my hand
Savage Like Tarzan I ain't got no Ceiling I'm the new villain
My Whip too appealing sauce Steady drippin racks steady Coming
And so is your woman Started with a onion in the Paint like andre Drummond
I Use to hustle on grand I gotta Grand hustle just me and my Reallas you see us you in Trouble
I trapped out on Jefferson Getting Franklin's I Did it my Way no usher or Frank

Progress progress progress Progress came from the bottom Like a misfit
I ain't got time for No stress getting paid wit the Reallas
I grind with got gold on My wrist and chest I look
And Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
I look and Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous

I'm caked up i dont give no uck No shortcuts or gimmicks
I Push it with no limits I stay up On my grind get money
And i Shine that's progress that's Progress she head doctor
I Invest I came right out of the Trenches my posture is right
Like royalty all of my women
They spoil me I am supreme With the naughty I handle Business mane
Ima business Man no rip off me though aint No softee dough put on a light Show
I got the glo doing 95 in The fast lane trying not crash Chasin down a bag
Seeing Bodybags life is such a drag and The streets will not forgive
Gotta get it how you live my Membrane insane cypress hill

Progress progress progress Progress came from the bottom Like a misfit
I ain't got time for No stress getting paid wit the Reallas
I grind with got gold on My wrist and chest I look
And Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
I look and Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous
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Zoom zoom progress progress Progress zoom zoom
Zoom zoom progress progress Progress zoom zoom
Progress zoom zoom yeah

Progress progress progress Progress Progress came from the bottom
Like a misfit I ain't got time for No stress getting paid wit the Reallas
I grind with got gold on My wrist and chest I look
And Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
I look and Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous

Pushin for a bag my car go real Fast a lot of people talk but
They never last come up with this on grand I stuck to the plan Double cup in my hand
Savage Like Tarzan I ain't got no Ceiling I'm the new villain
My Whip too appealing sauce Steady drippin racks steady Coming
And so is your woman Started with a onion in the Paint like andre Drummond
I Use to hustle on grand I gotta Grand hustle just me and my Reallas you see us you in Trouble
I trapped out on Jefferson Getting Franklin's I Did it my Way no usher or Frank

Progress progress progress Progress came from the bottom Like a misfit
I ain't got time for No stress getting paid wit the Reallas
I grind with got gold on My wrist and chest I look
And Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
I look and Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous

I'm caked up i dont give no uck No shortcuts or gimmicks
I Push it with no limits I stay up On my grind get money
And i Shine that's progress that's Progress she head doctor
I Invest I came right out of the Trenches my posture is right
Like royalty all of my women
They spoil me I am supreme With the naughty I handle Business mane
Ima business Man no rip off me though aint No softee dough put on a light Show
I got the glo doing 95 in The fast lane trying not crash Chasin down a bag
Seeing Bodybags life is such a drag and The streets will not forgive
Gotta get it how you live my Membrane insane cypress hill

Progress progress progress Progress came from the bottom Like a misfit
I ain't got time for No stress getting paid wit the Reallas
I grind with got gold on My wrist and chest I look
And Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
Progress progress progress Zoom zoom
I look and Feel like success dese hatas mad And jealous
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Writer: Robert III
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