The Zone Factor

Sam Beck in the show, godly
Spit a flow that be dope probly
Get off the stage with the whole squad deep
And I'm finna get a beer with a cold body
See the time is in my hands and it's all for me
Hunny vibe and she dancin' with nobody
Puttin' in the work, throw up the twerk, go up to church (preach!), baby girl got me
Fuckin' wit a boss, no Rozay
And I'm finna get the props, no role play
Im'a give you all my thoughts(thots), no ho' game
Got the dope in the spot, no cocaine
And a nigga real hot, that's propane
When the matchstick drop, that's called flames
See that bad chick rock that gold chain?
When she leave wit the god don't complain

I like a shandis with edible things and she look a bit old
A body that brings incredible things when she droppin' it low
She say that the kid is sort of a king, and i felt a bit boss
She switch up her steez and got on her knees, and I got a bit lost
Skill up in the pocket, let me spit about, gimme the skrilla I gotta get it
Future lit I thought it, picture it I got it, yak in the crib with the squad in Venice
Deep up in the office and the kitchen cookin' crack for the fiends who don't fuck wit garbage
Yeah I stay up on it, use a bit of logic, fuck wit the homie and pay your homage

Now sit back for the show, cos when I'm here you know that shit is gon' get bogus
So go ahead and let'em know, and pour the yak into the cup and get me focused
Now sit back for the show, cos when I'm here you know that shit is gon' get bogus
So go ahead and let'em know, and pour the yak into the cup and get me focused

I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone
I'm in my zone (yes, I'm in good mood), I'm in my zone (Yo damn, I'm in a good mood)
I'm in my zone (yes, I'm in good mood), I'm in my zone (Yo damn, I'm in a good mood)

See when I kill it man it feels so right
What a feelin' when it hits so tight
Show up in the hood, lookin' like i should, when the cheddar good, floss with a wrist so bright
All the liars and the kids gone fight
Steady flyin' with hits they'll bite
Steady shinin' with the crystal sight
You know we never dyin' like the Sisqo type
And you know it's been a minute I been tryin'a put a zero on the cheque and it hurts so bad
One shot to blow, you gots to go, the plot to grow tricky, better hou jou bek
Tryin'a gimme advice, I'm finna hit up a dice 7 - 11 on the slick vocab
In the army of life they call me General Ice, I'm hella cooler when I spit those jabs

(Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Yes lord... can I have a sip of beer please)

I like a shandis with edible things and she look a bit old
A body that brings incredible things when she droppin' it low
She say that the kid is sort of a king, and i felt a bit boss
She switch up her steez and got on her knees, and I got a bit lost
Skill up in the pocket, let me spit about, gimme the skrilla I gotta get it
Future lit I thought it, picture it I got it, yak in the crib with the squad in Venice
Deep up in the office and the kitchen cookin' crack for the fiends who don't fuck wit garbage
Yeah I stay up on it, use a bit of logic, fuck wit the homie and pay your homage

Now sit back for the show, cos when I'm here you know that shit is gon' get bogus
So go ahead and let'em know, and pour the yak into the cup and get me focused
Now sit back for the show, cos when I'm here you know that shit is gon' get bogus
So go ahead and let'em know, and pour the yak into the cup and get me focused

I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone
I'm in my zone (yes, I'm in good mood), I'm in my zone (Yo damn, I'm in a good mood)
I'm in my zone (yes, I'm in good mood), I'm in my zone (Yo damn, I'm in a good mood)



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