Comfort Zone

What you really know about me?
Rolling on woods and smoking that tree
Bro outta line might catch a body
Shit gets real fuckin with an OG like-

You take me out comfort zone
I still get nervous
I think about you on my own
We would be perfect
Now if you turn the other way
As I search for what to say
I didn't think you had it in you to stoop this low

You could play me like a xylophone
You Been waiting your whole life
I didn't think you had it in you to stoop this low
You could play me like a xylophone
You Been waiting your whole life
I didn't think you had it in you to stoop this low

What you really know about me?
Rollin' on woods and smoking that tree
Bro outta line might catch a body
Shit gets real fuckin with an OG like
I- I ain't really got it on call
Bro outta line he smoking that dope
Crossin the line like double dutch rope
Shorty on big she runnin that hoe like-
Stuck on my prey just like I'm a creature
Bro outta line always asking for a feature
Got a bad girl named Misha
I gotta teach her, teach her uh
Got about four more rolls, might fuck around and get four more hoes
And I went and got a zip down for the low
Down for the Henny shit, down for the rolls

Fuck all the bullshit, I don't really get it
Verify the info, yeah I said it
Take my time, gotta watch my step
When the shit goes down better hold my breath
I told my dawg to get rid of it
Everybody is so sensitive

You take me out comfort zone
I still get nervous
I think about you on my own
We would be perfect
Now if you turn the other way
As I search for what to say
I didn't think you had it in you to stoop this low



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Writer(s): Austin Castro
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