In My Zone
Spark you like a Bic and a tick hoe
I don't like that bitch she had a lot of zits bro
Pull-up at the motherfucking store, I pop my shit hoe
Finna' roll my wood and stuff my 40 with a brick hoe
What you on nigga
I got 50 bones
I keep smoking strong nigga
I told her leave me alone nigga
I said it's cool but I let it
Keep a Lil Beretta
I buss it at yo head
Call up Rico when they need it
Pull-up with some BB's, they guns nigga
Pull-up ain't bussin' yo son nigga
I don't give a fuck if it's one nigga I'm 3
Bitch I'm OGE, it's tatted on me, yeah bussing it right at yo homie
I don't really give a fuck what you on
Bussing it right at yo dome
I don't give a fuck if it's black, it's chrome, bitch I'm leaving you home
Leaving you where you stand nigga
I don't give a fuck if you got bands nigga
I taking them, bussing yo hands nigga
And if you got glue, pursue
I'm in my zone
I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone, I'm home alone
I got that pressure, got that pressure in my lungs
If you want to link baby all I want is dome
All play is Call of Duty, you get hit up in yo dome
To my left, to my right, got the glocky and my pipe
Why these bitches trying to Skype
All y'all only want one night
I'm on go, I'm on go
Yeah my niggas, they gon' blow
I'm crossing these niggas you know that I'm pro
You can't spend the night, Lil bitch got to go
Hey, things got better when I left you
Hey, my mama said I should've kept you
Hey, all because said you was cute
Cause since you cute bitch you can still get the boot
Lil mama was thick, she thicker than thick
Lil mama was fuckin and sticking the dick
I didn't give a fuck 'bout you sticking the lick
Hey, and I'm just gone, I'm just rolling up my bone
Told that bitch to leave me alone unless you sucking
I'm the man with the plan, I'm just flexing these bands
You tried to run up with that Glock in my pants
And yo as laying with holes in yo vans
Hey, and you don't even skate hoe
You round here fucking with jakes hoe
You know I'm slimey snake hoe
Hey, what you on nigga, please don't call my phone if it ain't 'bout money
I just rolled my blunt and I just put it round with honey
I'm just rolling, shawty phone she scrolling
I got some gas, it's really fucking sticky and it's potent
I don't like that bitch she had a lot of zits bro
Pull-up at the motherfucking store, I pop my shit hoe
Finna' roll my wood and stuff my 40 with a brick hoe
What you on nigga
I got 50 bones
I keep smoking strong nigga
I told her leave me alone nigga
I said it's cool but I let it
Keep a Lil Beretta
I buss it at yo head
Call up Rico when they need it
Pull-up with some BB's, they guns nigga
Pull-up ain't bussin' yo son nigga
I don't give a fuck if it's one nigga I'm 3
Bitch I'm OGE, it's tatted on me, yeah bussing it right at yo homie
I don't really give a fuck what you on
Bussing it right at yo dome
I don't give a fuck if it's black, it's chrome, bitch I'm leaving you home
Leaving you where you stand nigga
I don't give a fuck if you got bands nigga
I taking them, bussing yo hands nigga
And if you got glue, pursue
I'm in my zone
I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone, I'm home alone
I got that pressure, got that pressure in my lungs
If you want to link baby all I want is dome
All play is Call of Duty, you get hit up in yo dome
To my left, to my right, got the glocky and my pipe
Why these bitches trying to Skype
All y'all only want one night
I'm on go, I'm on go
Yeah my niggas, they gon' blow
I'm crossing these niggas you know that I'm pro
You can't spend the night, Lil bitch got to go
Hey, things got better when I left you
Hey, my mama said I should've kept you
Hey, all because said you was cute
Cause since you cute bitch you can still get the boot
Lil mama was thick, she thicker than thick
Lil mama was fuckin and sticking the dick
I didn't give a fuck 'bout you sticking the lick
Hey, and I'm just gone, I'm just rolling up my bone
Told that bitch to leave me alone unless you sucking
I'm the man with the plan, I'm just flexing these bands
You tried to run up with that Glock in my pants
And yo as laying with holes in yo vans
Hey, and you don't even skate hoe
You round here fucking with jakes hoe
You know I'm slimey snake hoe
Hey, what you on nigga, please don't call my phone if it ain't 'bout money
I just rolled my blunt and I just put it round with honey
I'm just rolling, shawty phone she scrolling
I got some gas, it's really fucking sticky and it's potent
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Writer(s): Thomas Haskins Iii
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