Zone (Leave Me Alone)

Feel like I can't do no wrong
Lemonade with some Patron
Don't hit my phone I'm in my zone
This bitch don't wanna leave me 'lone
Bitch better leave me alone
Bitch better leave me alone
Bitch better leave me alone
Bitch better leave me alone
What I'm smoking is very strong
I'm the king comfy in my throne
Talking 'bout me I don't condone
No it ain't shit to get you gone

I got rubber band bands
Make bitches do hand stands
I can teach you how to stunt
Coaching shit like Stan Van
Tryna cross me don't make sense
Rip you with my fast hands
Leave you in the past tense, you ain't getting no last chance
Going fast
Digital dash
I hit the gas like turbo
Steady burning purple
Just me in my circle
I gotta stay on track while I'm jumping over these hurdles
Fuck them hating ass opps they act slow like a turtle
I'm in my bag and they don't like that
Don't know why they love cappin' like they like that
I'm off this Earth I'm moonwalking like I'm Mike Jack
Every time I run right thru the racks I get 'em right back
They wanna see me down
They used to shut me out
Promise if I get on, no they can't come around
One man army G.I. Joe
Ain't nobody fuckin' wit me I know
I see bullshit with my eyes closed
I know that's just how the dice roll

Feel like I can't do no wrong
Lemonade with some Patron
Don't hit my phone I'm in my zone
This bitch don't wanna leave me 'lone
Bitch better leave me alone
Bitch better leave me alone
Bitch better leave me alone
Bitch better leave me alone
What I'm smoking is very strong
I'm the king comfy in my throne
Talking 'bout me I don't condone
No it ain't shit to get you gone

I get high as fuck, I'm defying gravity
I be going crazy bitch I'm way beyond insanity
Goofies flodgin' for the gram but it ain't reality
I'm so immaculate
Make yo bitch ejaculate
Sippin' drank, it give me energy, I turn into a monster
Chewbacca
More flames than Waka Flocka
They stealing swag cuz I be drippin' like some aqua
They watching me to copy me, I leave 'em red like lobsters
They talking shit, but in real life they don't be doing shit
I'm AR, I ain't got no chill, ain't got no cooling kit
These hoes will set you up, who the fuck do you think you fooling, bitch?
FN or that Ruger spit
Leave yo medulla split
Done being humble, they in trouble I swear to God
Off the muscle, they not matching my hustle, they can't survive
Bitch it's do or die
Mind my own business rocking a suit & tie
They don't keep it real cuz it's way too easy for them to lie

Feel like I can't do no wrong
Lemonade with some Patron
Don't hit my phone I'm in my zone
This bitch don't wanna leave me 'lone
Bitch better leave me alone
Bitch better leave me alone
Bitch better leave me alone
Bitch better leave me alone
What I'm smoking is very strong
I'm the king comfy in my throne
Talking 'bout me I don't condone
No it ain't shit to get you gone



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Writer(s): Aidan Rhead
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