Enter the Zone
Yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Aye, Yeah
If he don't get the money can't fuck with the nigga
I was clutching my pole with the finger on trigger
Got to run up a bag, and split it with my niggas
On the road to the gold tryna hit seven figures
You know niggas be hoes and bitches be hoes
They say that they down for the ride but they fold
When I talk on the phone, I be speaking in code
Imma take a blue pill just to enter the zone
If he don't get the money can't fuck with the nigga
I was clutching my pole with the finger on trigger
Bust a nut on her butt, now she a babysitter
Chino Bang in the cut and he'll give you a shitter
You know niggas be hoes and bitches be hoes
They say that they down for the ride but they fold
Tryna get to the money he selling his soul
I thought she was the one now i'm letting her go
If I feel i'm in danger i'm letting it blow
Like the north and the south got to stay with the pole
Oh it's allergy season? They wiping your nose
I do not have a reason to fuck with you hoes
But I love how she look when she take off her clothes
And I really can't tell if you friend or you foe
If you send me a Zelle I can send you the zaza'
She sucking the tip of my dick like a baba
Took a pill fell asleep now my dream really lucid
If you say you that nigga then prove it
She went back to her ex so I know she feels stupid
Like Anthony Edwards i'm young but i'm hooping
If my back on the wall imma up it and boom it
Imma act like i'm dumb, but you know i'm not clueless
I stay with the peace meditate like a Buddhist
I met her a Christian, and now she a nudist
I know she got a man, but I don't give a fuck
Like i'm playing with Giannis I do it for bucks
When i'm smoking exotic she can't get a puff
I don't know about you but i'm running it up
They start calling me Lit cause I be off the drugs
Got a heart full of hate but i'm still showing love
I see you turning up imma level above
And my bro cook it up with the mask and the gloves
Don't get stuck in the past cause you can't change the history
I got thirty shots for all potential enemies
When you speak on the best that you had better mention me
I got this shit jumping like kids on a trampoline
What you spend on your rent imma spend on promethazine
Oh you need a pound? I can send it for twenty-three
I'm protecting myself from the hate and the jealousy
On my hip got the flame like the place where the devil be
If he don't get the money can't fuck with the nigga
I was clutching my pole with the finger on trigger
Got to run up a bag, and split it with my niggas
On the road to the gold tryna hit seven figures
You know niggas be hoes and bitches be hoes
They say that they down for the ride but they fold
When I talk on the phone, I be speaking in code
Imma take a blue pill just to enter the zone
If he don't get the money can't fuck with the nigga
I was clutching my pole with the finger on trigger
Bust a nut on her butt, now she a babysitter
Chino Bang in the cut and he'll give you a shitter
You know niggas be hoes and bitches be hoes
They say that they down for the ride but they fold
Tryna get to the money he selling his soul
I thought she was the one now i'm letting her go
Aye, Yeah
If he don't get the money can't fuck with the nigga
I was clutching my pole with the finger on trigger
Got to run up a bag, and split it with my niggas
On the road to the gold tryna hit seven figures
You know niggas be hoes and bitches be hoes
They say that they down for the ride but they fold
When I talk on the phone, I be speaking in code
Imma take a blue pill just to enter the zone
If he don't get the money can't fuck with the nigga
I was clutching my pole with the finger on trigger
Bust a nut on her butt, now she a babysitter
Chino Bang in the cut and he'll give you a shitter
You know niggas be hoes and bitches be hoes
They say that they down for the ride but they fold
Tryna get to the money he selling his soul
I thought she was the one now i'm letting her go
If I feel i'm in danger i'm letting it blow
Like the north and the south got to stay with the pole
Oh it's allergy season? They wiping your nose
I do not have a reason to fuck with you hoes
But I love how she look when she take off her clothes
And I really can't tell if you friend or you foe
If you send me a Zelle I can send you the zaza'
She sucking the tip of my dick like a baba
Took a pill fell asleep now my dream really lucid
If you say you that nigga then prove it
She went back to her ex so I know she feels stupid
Like Anthony Edwards i'm young but i'm hooping
If my back on the wall imma up it and boom it
Imma act like i'm dumb, but you know i'm not clueless
I stay with the peace meditate like a Buddhist
I met her a Christian, and now she a nudist
I know she got a man, but I don't give a fuck
Like i'm playing with Giannis I do it for bucks
When i'm smoking exotic she can't get a puff
I don't know about you but i'm running it up
They start calling me Lit cause I be off the drugs
Got a heart full of hate but i'm still showing love
I see you turning up imma level above
And my bro cook it up with the mask and the gloves
Don't get stuck in the past cause you can't change the history
I got thirty shots for all potential enemies
When you speak on the best that you had better mention me
I got this shit jumping like kids on a trampoline
What you spend on your rent imma spend on promethazine
Oh you need a pound? I can send it for twenty-three
I'm protecting myself from the hate and the jealousy
On my hip got the flame like the place where the devil be
If he don't get the money can't fuck with the nigga
I was clutching my pole with the finger on trigger
Got to run up a bag, and split it with my niggas
On the road to the gold tryna hit seven figures
You know niggas be hoes and bitches be hoes
They say that they down for the ride but they fold
When I talk on the phone, I be speaking in code
Imma take a blue pill just to enter the zone
If he don't get the money can't fuck with the nigga
I was clutching my pole with the finger on trigger
Bust a nut on her butt, now she a babysitter
Chino Bang in the cut and he'll give you a shitter
You know niggas be hoes and bitches be hoes
They say that they down for the ride but they fold
Tryna get to the money he selling his soul
I thought she was the one now i'm letting her go
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Writer(s): James Barnes
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