Zone (feat. BluChexkBenjii)

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Not talking bout racks I don't want talk no more
A hook by Young I'Sa a 10 fasho
I was dripping I had the Givenchy coat
It came with the title we didn't want no note
My brother keep telling me he coming home
Flights outta town we gone shop right in Rome
20 In blues I showed him on the phone
Sometimes I just feel so alone but to the racks you know I'm prone
I just rolled up some za now I'm all in my zone
Imma a king you a peasant cant sit at my throne
I done made least a 50 off each of my phones
Snakes just something I do not condone
Cut the head off and he dead he gone
She love my aroma Versace cologne
When I call up the bro we talk bout that cryto
We was just down bad nigga times flipped
Didn't nobody help me when I was on my dick
I ran up them racks I ran it up quick
They think I'm Houdini I showed them a trick
350 My denim and I still won't sit
Bitch imma dog I made it out the pit
Baguetti cross with no lights they still glisten
Momma told me they would cross my ian listen
I got in my zone I'm counting up cheese like provolone
She gone gimmie that neck aint gone prolong
Far he my brother shit lifelong
They know we been goated since Limestone
They was choosing cause we put that shit on
We was stepping on hearts comme des garcon
In my vault I can blow off any song
I was grinding and then I had found my sound
When I found my song couldn't chill
Had to keep going for days with no meal
By the way I need some mils
My diamonds on buffalo yeah foreal
Them bitches they really be giving me chills
14 On my pinky I feel like I'm Diggs
I know that boy mad his hoe swallow my kids
I'm moving discreet cause I don't f*ck with pigs
Not talking bout racks I don't want talk no more
A hook by Young I'Sa a 10 fasho
I was dripping I had the Givenchy coat
It came with the title we didn't want no note
My brother keep telling me he coming home
Flights outta town we gone shop right in Rome
20 In blues I showed him on the phone
Sometimes I just feel so alone but to the racks you know I'm prone
I just rolled up some za now I'm all in my zone
Imma a king you a peasant cant sit at my throne
I done made least a 50 off each of my phones
Snakes just something I do not condone
Cut the head off and he dead he gone
She love my aroma Versace cologne
When I call up the bro we talk bout that cryto
Working and working I'm grabbing a bag
Counting the blues I gotta go stash
Cop me a p I'm rolling up grams
She must be a beaver she ate it like damn
Her friend in our business she nosey like Pam
This ain't no high point you know it don't jam
Benjii on fire he might need a fan
Flying G5 we hop out the vans
Baby don't call my phone
Benjii long distance better leave him alone
Been making plays better stay out the zone
Chalk out his body you know what I'm on
Is you gone ride for me?
Got some young g's that slide for free
Bullets gone find you like hide and seek
Collecting all the money like monopoly
Been having cash got alotta that
With the gang like a rugrat
Golds in my mouth know I'm slugged out
Don't bring your girl around get slutted out
Got your bitch in the back giving lock jaw
And the way I beat the pot get my rocks off
Mix the perk with the act got me nodding off
Imma pass a nigga bitch like a handoff
They come around when I'm getting that bag
Cut off they hand they going out sad
Buy out the mall I know why they mad
Bitch know my name but she calling me dad
Can't catch up with you we pop at ya mans
Blowing on gas exotic the strain
Nigga gone blow like Pakistan
Name aint Will but you know who I am
Not talking bout racks I don't want talk no more
A hook by Young I'Sa a 10 fasho
I was dripping I had the Givenchy coat
It came with the title we didn't want no note
My brother keep telling me he coming home
Flights outta town we gone shop right in Rome
20 In blues I showed him on the phone
Sometimes I just feel so alone but to the racks you know I'm prone
I just rolled up some za now I'm all in my zone
Imma a king you a peasant cant sit at my throne
I done made least a 50 off each of my phones
Snakes just something I do not condone
Cut the head off and he dead he gone
She love my aroma Versace cologne
When I call up the bro we talk bout that cryto

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