In My Zone (feat. Vee tha Rula)

Praise God bro

Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah
Bitch it's up, now they stuck
Three years in still give no fucks
Three years out I'm still explaining how the future came in clutch
We smoked the opps and roll the dust
That Cali dream, yeah purple stuff
And if I dream it, I might touch it
If that's your bitch, then why she let me fuck it?
Lil baby I'm on now
Like Riri, fuck it, shake it, please me
I need more greezy
Under my Umbrella, she a literally heathen
Throat game, consider it demon
G.O.A.T made, she giving me reasons
I gotta go and beat it up every season

Shimmy Shimmy Cocoa Pop, like Shimmy Shimmy Rock
Might hit your block tonight, might send your ass to PAC
And I don't mix it when I sip it
Stick that blick up in my sock
I get that blitz up at your spot
Now tell him, meet me in that box, hoe
Stupid or dumb?
She giving me head and I'm giving the thumb
We having some fun
Circle back I never need it for nothing
Double up a 50-piece for fun of it
Hell of it, fuck of it
Swerving traffic, troublesome
Wait til Daddy put a drum in it, run

Cause bitch I'm in my zone
Ever since I hit that road that 602 to Rome
And ever since I freed the bitch, my pockets fully grown
These hoes remember songs
My eyes stay low, My motto, Cheech and Chong

Yeah
I'm on Cheech and Chong
Bitch we speaking business, take me off that God damn speaker phone, I'm focused
She ain't about the business, tell her leave me alone
You niggas swear you sliding, police sliding, and you gon sing a song
Whew, whew, whew, Yeah, Falsetto
Bop, Bop, Bop then smoke that La La La, I'm Carmelo
Diamonds like Corona, Lamborghini car yellow
Have you pushing daisies, then I gotta hit the cars pedal, gone
Yeah, blowing on that strong
I know these niggas say the same but mine gon leave you tone
Really made it off the flavors, then I made it off a songs
Take the product off the table
Hit the road, get on the phone
Yeah shitting on em
He had to leave the city, niggas getting on em
Take two showers daily but she see me then she spitting on it
Really homie
She put on that old Vic then she get silly on it
Pop a pilly on it, hit the strip and make a milly for me, yeah

Cause bitch I'm in my zone
Ever since I hit that road that 602 to Rome
And ever since I freed the bitch, my pockets fully grown
These hoes remember songs
My eyes stay low, My motto, Cheech and
Bitch I'm in my zone
Ever since I hit that road that 602 to Rome
And ever since I freed the bitch, my pockets fully grown
These hoes remember songs
My eyes stay low, My motto, Cheech and Chong