In My Zone
Snow, this shit cold
CALLMEWERM
Ha
Woah
Woah, I don't sip no muddy, fuck around and pour a four (Yeah)
I be counting money, I be smoking on my dough (Okay)
I'm gon stack this money, to the ceiling, from the floor (Woah, Woah)
I'm gon vacuum seal the sack and ship it to the Flo (Woah)
Bitch, I'm from Miami, where they rob you head to toe (Uh, rock)
I just took a flight to Cali, don't hit up my phone (Yeah)
I just left my bitch, cause I be married to the dough (Yeah)
I just smoked a zip, lil nigga, I been in my zone (Uh)
I can't chill, my nigga, think I need an Adderall (Yeah)
Feel like Ferg, I put in work, Lil Uzi, money long (Yeah)
Smoke on purp, I smoke on Earth, okay, I'm smoking strong (Woah)
We be lurking, we going to murk you, we going to have a ball (Woah)
Woah, I don't sip no muddy, fuck around and pour a four
I be counting money, I be smoking on my dough (Yeah)
I'm going to stack this money, to the ceiling, from the floor (Let's go)
I'm going to vacuum seal the sack and ship it to the Flo (Woah, woah, woah)
Bitch, I'm from Miami, where they rob you head to toe (Let's go)
I just took a flight to Cali, don't hit up my phone
I just left my bitch, cause I be married to the dough
I just smoked a zip, lil nigga, I been in my zone (Zone)
CALLMEWERM
Ha
Woah
Woah, I don't sip no muddy, fuck around and pour a four (Yeah)
I be counting money, I be smoking on my dough (Okay)
I'm gon stack this money, to the ceiling, from the floor (Woah, Woah)
I'm gon vacuum seal the sack and ship it to the Flo (Woah)
Bitch, I'm from Miami, where they rob you head to toe (Uh, rock)
I just took a flight to Cali, don't hit up my phone (Yeah)
I just left my bitch, cause I be married to the dough (Yeah)
I just smoked a zip, lil nigga, I been in my zone (Uh)
I can't chill, my nigga, think I need an Adderall (Yeah)
Feel like Ferg, I put in work, Lil Uzi, money long (Yeah)
Smoke on purp, I smoke on Earth, okay, I'm smoking strong (Woah)
We be lurking, we going to murk you, we going to have a ball (Woah)
Woah, I don't sip no muddy, fuck around and pour a four
I be counting money, I be smoking on my dough (Yeah)
I'm going to stack this money, to the ceiling, from the floor (Let's go)
I'm going to vacuum seal the sack and ship it to the Flo (Woah, woah, woah)
Bitch, I'm from Miami, where they rob you head to toe (Let's go)
I just took a flight to Cali, don't hit up my phone
I just left my bitch, cause I be married to the dough
I just smoked a zip, lil nigga, I been in my zone (Zone)
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Writer(s): Werman Escalona
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