Zone 6 (feat. Bigga May)
In Zone 6 i ATown stomp, smoking fronto fuck a blunt
Got them goonies in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Bigga pull up out front, wit that wham all in the trunk
Spillin d'ussè in my cup, now i'm feeling fucked up
In Zone 6 i ATown stomp, smoking fronto fuck a blunt
Designer shit ain't gotta flaunt
I'm flee, i'll show you how to stunt
See my hittas in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Spillin henny in the cup, i think we told 'em from the jump wow
I'm blowing on that antidote, man that potent pack i smoke
Got your girl really choosy, wanna do me on a boat
Bigga so cold on a hoe, only wit me for the stroke
Always try to do the most, i bet i flex on either coast
Raise them cups let's do a toast, bro we never going broke
Neiman Marcus flee yah Balencie's same color as coke
Screaming out Louboutin me, pussy stay on super soak
Yea we winning obviously, dawg this rack race ain't no joke
She twerking that ass and got me pulling money out my bag
Ain't drinking too fast cause ima spazz that marijuana man
Addicted to cash, i'm neva sleem i'm just an insomniac
Wherever the paper go, i swear to God i'm on it's ass
I swear i'm on its ass, gotta secure the biggest bag
Milly rockin in the bank, the teller telling me i stank
Smell like Hennessey and dank, i paint her face she ain't a saint
Left the bank a walking safe, it's safe to say that glizzy spray
In Zone 6 i ATown stomp, smoking fronto fuck a blunt
Got them goonies in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Bigga pull up out front, wit that wham all in the trunk
Spillin d'ussè in my cup, now i'm feeling fucked up
In Zone 6 i ATown stomp, smoking fronto fuck a blunt
Designer shit ain't gotta flaunt
I'm flee, i'll show you how to stunt
See my hittas in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Spillin henny in the cup, i think we told 'em from the jump wow
Oh yea we told em from the jump, these niggas nothin but some punks
I'm just a nigga from the Bronx, she wanna kick it like a punt
Damn, hol up bae i'm drunk, sippin Henny like it's tuss
Never lackin nigga trust, got that .40 on him tucked
Lookin sporty in the club, jawns watchin, niggas mug
You know you ain't tough, you ain't no snow in the bluff
Keep your mouth shut, nobody cares
On my feet i got La flares, bout to cop another pair yea
Bagged this braud from Neiman's, ain't hit yet and she fiendin
Few words had her cheesing, told her link this weekend
Nah baby i ain't conceited, but this here that flee shit
G shit i be beastin, like i ain't got no reason
Oh shit, hit 'em wit a flow switch, on wax i'm just a mac and trap like i'm from the zone 6
Bars sick, you ain't know then fill em in
Picture us rollin in a Benz, puffin spliffs gettin bent nigga
In Zone 6 i ATown stomp, smoking fronto fuck a blunt
Got them goonies in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Bigga pull up out front, wit that wham all in the trunk
Spillin d'ussè in my cup, now i'm feeling fucked up
In Zone 6 i ATown stomp, smoking fronto fuck a blunt
Designer shit ain't gotta flaunt
I'm flee, i'll show you how to stunt
See my hittas in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Spillin henny in the cup, i think we told 'em from the jump wow
Got them goonies in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Bigga pull up out front, wit that wham all in the trunk
Spillin d'ussè in my cup, now i'm feeling fucked up
In Zone 6 i ATown stomp, smoking fronto fuck a blunt
Designer shit ain't gotta flaunt
I'm flee, i'll show you how to stunt
See my hittas in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Spillin henny in the cup, i think we told 'em from the jump wow
I'm blowing on that antidote, man that potent pack i smoke
Got your girl really choosy, wanna do me on a boat
Bigga so cold on a hoe, only wit me for the stroke
Always try to do the most, i bet i flex on either coast
Raise them cups let's do a toast, bro we never going broke
Neiman Marcus flee yah Balencie's same color as coke
Screaming out Louboutin me, pussy stay on super soak
Yea we winning obviously, dawg this rack race ain't no joke
She twerking that ass and got me pulling money out my bag
Ain't drinking too fast cause ima spazz that marijuana man
Addicted to cash, i'm neva sleem i'm just an insomniac
Wherever the paper go, i swear to God i'm on it's ass
I swear i'm on its ass, gotta secure the biggest bag
Milly rockin in the bank, the teller telling me i stank
Smell like Hennessey and dank, i paint her face she ain't a saint
Left the bank a walking safe, it's safe to say that glizzy spray
In Zone 6 i ATown stomp, smoking fronto fuck a blunt
Got them goonies in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Bigga pull up out front, wit that wham all in the trunk
Spillin d'ussè in my cup, now i'm feeling fucked up
In Zone 6 i ATown stomp, smoking fronto fuck a blunt
Designer shit ain't gotta flaunt
I'm flee, i'll show you how to stunt
See my hittas in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Spillin henny in the cup, i think we told 'em from the jump wow
Oh yea we told em from the jump, these niggas nothin but some punks
I'm just a nigga from the Bronx, she wanna kick it like a punt
Damn, hol up bae i'm drunk, sippin Henny like it's tuss
Never lackin nigga trust, got that .40 on him tucked
Lookin sporty in the club, jawns watchin, niggas mug
You know you ain't tough, you ain't no snow in the bluff
Keep your mouth shut, nobody cares
On my feet i got La flares, bout to cop another pair yea
Bagged this braud from Neiman's, ain't hit yet and she fiendin
Few words had her cheesing, told her link this weekend
Nah baby i ain't conceited, but this here that flee shit
G shit i be beastin, like i ain't got no reason
Oh shit, hit 'em wit a flow switch, on wax i'm just a mac and trap like i'm from the zone 6
Bars sick, you ain't know then fill em in
Picture us rollin in a Benz, puffin spliffs gettin bent nigga
In Zone 6 i ATown stomp, smoking fronto fuck a blunt
Got them goonies in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Bigga pull up out front, wit that wham all in the trunk
Spillin d'ussè in my cup, now i'm feeling fucked up
In Zone 6 i ATown stomp, smoking fronto fuck a blunt
Designer shit ain't gotta flaunt
I'm flee, i'll show you how to stunt
See my hittas in the cut, nigga this ain't what you want
Spillin henny in the cup, i think we told 'em from the jump wow
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Writer(s): Gavin London
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