Lyrics:
An introverted intellect with interest in introspect
I don’t do subs or indirects, gone get u caught up in a wreck
An instrumental infidel, they wont
All that sneakin' come at me direct
All that sneakin' come at me direct
Sub-tweetin'
Stop sneakin' under your breath
Sub-tweetin'
Stop sneakin' under
bitch Im all in my zone
Copy cats, all these dudes is my clones
I'm aiming right for the throne
Heart so cold now they say I'm sub zero
Girl if I'm
(Ha)
It's a no smoke zone, it's a, it's no smoke zone (Go ahead and head...)
It's a no smoke zone, it's a, it's no smoke zone (Go ahead and head home)
Yea
Look
I'm in the zone
I'm in the zone
I'm in the zone
I'm in the zone, zone
I be in the zone, keep it zen with every poem
Keep it 100 wherever he
streams not gettin' better
Enterin' a twilight zone activities grown
And every single day more people spottin' UFO's
Let's come together with this new
the price, livin the lives
Take it from me, in this business it ain't unusual to lose your soul
So I zone and put the microphone on cruise control
To let
a domino
Then start a war bussin straps at the Alamo
Salt and Sugar you can't tell between the granules
Took my time the climb was steady gradual
Move in
mixed some water with granules and poured it
People in the service industry are living off your tips
Cos the company pays em nowt, which is of course shit
business you ain't textin' me
When I feel alone
Dnd on the phone
When I'm in the zone
Baby I ain't coming home
Niggas throwing subs yeah probably never liked
Sub-machine 16s, point the beam at your vocals
I scribble 8, give you bait you bite copy and clone style
You ain't Hen, you can't win grip a pen find
Chasing the bag I be looking for guap like I'm looking for Nemo
Yea, Yea
Ice so cold on my neck that shit looking like sub zero
Your bitch
I keep it cranked up
In the honky tonk zone
From the old school to the new boys
Turn that bar stool, longneck noise
All the way up, lock it
track a fuckin sky zone
Heart so cold
All my demons call me frozone
Sub-zero she gonna take it in
Get her Throat cold
She gonna suck it all
Till she
I got my windows rolled down, got the subs in my trunk
Do you wanna ride?
Ladies in the back, got the Chronic rolled up
Do you wanna get high?
80
My phone thirsty rang rang
Back on the sub
Niggas wassup
Everyday hustle we getting the dub
Back on the sub
Niggas wassup
Everyday hustle we getting
a dime, she said I'm a dub
Now I'm blowing up and she
Love who I've become
I see you throwing subs
Like shawty what the fuck
I don't need none of your love
I'm that weirdo
Dripped out fit ice on my neck is sub zero
In my zone won't slow my roll I stack pesos
So much bread can't count by hand its big bank
to get up to come down
Booming like a sub underground
The whole city hearin' it's around
We all on the get up to come down
We back at it one mo'
We gonna win get ready to zone in
Go hard or home then boy lift up ya own chin
This game ain't for suckers & Busters It's grown men
You don't want
lights
Imma do the dash I see lights
No seat belt risking life
Music loud subs knocking yikes
Pull up in that G35
Bitch hurry up I'm outside
Baby come
My dawgies banguetti
Bitch lookin for bones
But im lookin for fetti
No time for the talk
Got no time for the petty
When im in the zone
I be steady
I
cup (Please)
It ain't just for me, I can sense a hunch (Whoa)
The world's corrupt (What?)
Say it with my chest, no subs
Now I'm banging out the sub uhn
from the everyday struggle
Now I'm living the life, I'm drinking those bubbles
It's a pagan free zone, stay in the G zone
When you was on two-tone, I
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