ZONES (feat. Cannon Chinchilla)
You think you know me
Aye
You wouldn't expect me to stop on a green light, I'm gone
You know exactly what this seems like, you're wrong
I keep it shining high beam lights, I'm on
My shawty bad, yea she dream like
Take you to the Eastside
Show you how we switch through the, zones
I'm out west this my home away from, home
I'm with my queen yea and she deserves the, throne
And I'm a give it to her soon but for now let me boss up
Aye
I'm a need to floss for the gold
And yea I'm a need your love for the low
And yea I'm a need a rack for the show
And you can tell when I touchdown, I'm a do my dance
Then you know I got to swerve on the avenue
You ain't never seen flexing to this magnitude
In that Yota ain't no telling where I'll travel to
And tell Rihanna I'm her rude boy, come and pond de replay
You gone have to read all about it yea I'm extra
Known for the flexing
I should be a wrestler
Rip pimp, get the most not the lesser
Yea I feel electric
I'm a need a Tesla
You wouldn't expect me to stop on a green light, I'm gone
You know exactly what this seems like, you're wrong
I keep it shining high beam lights, I'm on
My shawty bad, yea she dream like
Take you to the Eastside
Show you how we switch through the, zones
I'm out west this my home away from, home
I'm with my queen yea and she deserves the, throne
And I'm a give it to her soon but for now let me boss up
They might love you for a moment
Maybe for a season
Then they got to leave you
Yea they got their reasons
Yea I'm Yota whipping still fighting off the demons
Everything's a bliss when I drift I don't trip aye
Shackie D vibes in the whip
I'm a need that limousine tint aye
She gone hit my phone just to vent aye
I'm a hit a back knowing that's a hit or miss aye aye
But for now yea everything's kosher
Stunting like I'm supposed to
Do it for the culture
Bird's eye view watching out for the vultures
I'm a navigate while the scenery is gorgeous
You wouldn't expect me to stop on a green light, I'm gone
You know exactly what this seems like, you're wrong
I keep it shining high beam lights, I'm on
My shawty bad, yea she dream like
Take you to the Eastside
Show you how we switch through the, zones
I'm out west this my home away from, home
I'm with my queen yea and she deserves the, throne
And I'm a give it to her soon but for now let me boss up
Suede shoes dripping I'm smoking on Willie Nelson
Chinchilla pants the jacket makes it Margiela
I'm smoother than the man himself
She roll papers because it's good for her health
I give her dick and incredible wealth
Let's get it cracking we trapping like Santiago
Traffic work like I'm Pablo and order drinks when the bar close
Collecting more stripes than a barcode
This really ain't rap, I just want to say hey no Arnold
And mentally she dead like all the time
Smoking to ease the pain
Fucking to pass the time
My tongue in her pussy she start to pop it like Columbine
Squeezing on lemon lime she come for me perfect time
I know this shit on your mind because lately it's been on mine
Let's roll up and smoke and drive this shit for the finish line
Stop at the green light, I'm gone
Hit that pussy like three times, I'm home
I told her you ain't got to worry about me, I'm grown
A nigga run it up too quick, the chrome
I like to show them how we do shit
From Carolina to Vegas I'm on my new shit
And when new the kid drop don't try the gang
Because I'm a hit him with a chopper let the chopper sing
Aye
You wouldn't expect me to stop on a green light, I'm gone
You know exactly what this seems like, you're wrong
I keep it shining high beam lights, I'm on
My shawty bad, yea she dream like
Take you to the Eastside
Show you how we switch through the, zones
I'm out west this my home away from, home
I'm with my queen yea and she deserves the, throne
And I'm a give it to her soon but for now let me boss up
Aye
I'm a need to floss for the gold
And yea I'm a need your love for the low
And yea I'm a need a rack for the show
And you can tell when I touchdown, I'm a do my dance
Then you know I got to swerve on the avenue
You ain't never seen flexing to this magnitude
In that Yota ain't no telling where I'll travel to
And tell Rihanna I'm her rude boy, come and pond de replay
You gone have to read all about it yea I'm extra
Known for the flexing
I should be a wrestler
Rip pimp, get the most not the lesser
Yea I feel electric
I'm a need a Tesla
You wouldn't expect me to stop on a green light, I'm gone
You know exactly what this seems like, you're wrong
I keep it shining high beam lights, I'm on
My shawty bad, yea she dream like
Take you to the Eastside
Show you how we switch through the, zones
I'm out west this my home away from, home
I'm with my queen yea and she deserves the, throne
And I'm a give it to her soon but for now let me boss up
They might love you for a moment
Maybe for a season
Then they got to leave you
Yea they got their reasons
Yea I'm Yota whipping still fighting off the demons
Everything's a bliss when I drift I don't trip aye
Shackie D vibes in the whip
I'm a need that limousine tint aye
She gone hit my phone just to vent aye
I'm a hit a back knowing that's a hit or miss aye aye
But for now yea everything's kosher
Stunting like I'm supposed to
Do it for the culture
Bird's eye view watching out for the vultures
I'm a navigate while the scenery is gorgeous
You wouldn't expect me to stop on a green light, I'm gone
You know exactly what this seems like, you're wrong
I keep it shining high beam lights, I'm on
My shawty bad, yea she dream like
Take you to the Eastside
Show you how we switch through the, zones
I'm out west this my home away from, home
I'm with my queen yea and she deserves the, throne
And I'm a give it to her soon but for now let me boss up
Suede shoes dripping I'm smoking on Willie Nelson
Chinchilla pants the jacket makes it Margiela
I'm smoother than the man himself
She roll papers because it's good for her health
I give her dick and incredible wealth
Let's get it cracking we trapping like Santiago
Traffic work like I'm Pablo and order drinks when the bar close
Collecting more stripes than a barcode
This really ain't rap, I just want to say hey no Arnold
And mentally she dead like all the time
Smoking to ease the pain
Fucking to pass the time
My tongue in her pussy she start to pop it like Columbine
Squeezing on lemon lime she come for me perfect time
I know this shit on your mind because lately it's been on mine
Let's roll up and smoke and drive this shit for the finish line
Stop at the green light, I'm gone
Hit that pussy like three times, I'm home
I told her you ain't got to worry about me, I'm grown
A nigga run it up too quick, the chrome
I like to show them how we do shit
From Carolina to Vegas I'm on my new shit
And when new the kid drop don't try the gang
Because I'm a hit him with a chopper let the chopper sing
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Writer(s): Demetrius Anderson
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