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Yo Gotti in the stu with me This shit lowkey sound like that shef g shit That tip toe shit Hell no We go pop fa pop I'm fucking thot after thot
Got a bitch with fat ass Smoking on some shit outta Glade bag Talking yo shit yo you mad Mad Boy I'm bout to make you a Hashtag hashtag Rap till m
damn world invaded 3K hit the phone, I ain't save it I be sittin' in the 'yo when they hatin' I'ma pop up on you in the latest She was talkin' that
on the road, neck and wrists on froze (say word) Checks with O's, O-O-O-O-O's Straight all across the globe, watch got three time-zones Keep the digital phone
Defense Let's go on 3 Defense Whole zone 3 Defense Put it on me Defense Put it on me Defense mode defense mode You always in defense mode When
head It's a quarter after 3 And yes I'm talking 3pm Yo what you doing Wake up Wake upWake up Wake up Wake up Wake up Yo what you doing Wake up Wake up
Cover your head, cause it's a dead zone, in the red zone Yeah, this is my home sweet home Three card molly, another man to fool Whites will stop
and freestyled in I think I'm goin' deaf like old senile men Only one good demo out of three thousand (Yo, I ain't wanna rap for you anyway, so keep talkin')
You put me on my zone Yo bae you never know When price come oh my lord I prey wherever go When I need help prey to god He my lord and saviour Whine
den, motha fucka spray me den Where da hell Zone 3, damn there go Big Gee Homegrown red dirt, watch on head buss Why home tried us, I'd unside us Find
to us It's World War 3, ain't nobody to trust White man got a plan to see us all locked up Instead of killin up yo own kind, focus yo mind Check ya
got my arm around yo’ waist ‘Bout to strip you outta’ them pants Force you eagle, bury my face ‘Bout to yank you by the hair Force you low, reciprocate
ready for the war Boy quit playing you don't drip like this Mark be the beast I was born in zone 6 V3 bang we don't miss no hits Oxxy meet charlie,
Money, murder, music got me crazy lately in my Zone We was down by 3 but fuck it yeaa now we up by 4 [Verse1: Kent Loon] Boy I’m a star jumped out
house, now my house is not my, home MGM to Boston, then Boston back to Rome 2-3 Vibe but I'm all out my zone Tell my baby, tell my baby, I'm bout to come
Yo it goes tellin' hoes bobbin Saturday 3'o clock on Melrose shoppin Six pm flight for more club hoppin' Landing at H town, damn they got it
(gotta be) All night long smoking that strong (smoke it up) Got me gone so far gone (gone) Outta my zone outta my dome (outta my head) Like Cheech
through Warzone I got scars on my back And my torso Never found Edens Gate It was a no-show Pouring up Actavis 'Cause I'm a Wardog And now I'm in my zone
a bitch put in overtime blind by the wrist Mind to get rich yeah I'm in a different zone RIP Bean yeah this life all hit or miss A different zone you
pain You see how I'm feelin' Tell yo' mama, "Good riddance, " you play It's on now i took five Xans back to back I'm in my zone now These hoes ain't
Black Sheep Five this is Red Dog One come back This is Black Sheep copy State your position Well I'm in zone three but it's lookin pretty
Like land mines, all set to explode Microphonists, all set to unload Zone watch, that means watch the zone I'm in a temple with a million dead MC
the fuck? Let’s ride and go make some headlines! Five dead in the ghetto zone. Whoop whoop! (Verse 4) Duck low, rode by, 3 times, triple checking
a grip yet Have me reminiscing bout the 6 set, 3 left now 3 left, by now my feet wet Most of these niggahz don't do nothing til they seeing checks but they
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