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Chorus:
Im just in my zone 
Im just in my zone
I just get the bag then i gotta go
why you walk around on your tippy toes
say it with your chest

the money I need it
Glock by my side, I stay undefeated
I step like a god, she pray like I'm Jesus
Bitch, I'm the goat, but shout-out to Weezy
Niggas get mad,

I be coming with that future flow I be so quick to glow like neon lights
I'm shining bright cut through the night like lightning strikes
I'm so high

the riddim we nah play your nah see the place pack yo
Dirty mind start fi melt down cos we coming in coming in hot ( Well hot ) Drop off your knife i beg you

Yuh it's a good day riding in the south
Lewisville is where I stay
And I always hold it down
As I cruise my streets
It's like 100 degrees
Ac fucking

gonna hold me from my mother-fucking tears
I need the weed
I need the drugs
I need the everything you got
I'm bouta light this shit up
Go smoke it in

That I gotta get it and by any way
And I really worry what my momma Say
When she see a couple titties in my Face
I'm dancing relaxing
I got the juice mix

Down bad I've been stuck in my feelings Broke down and you left me in pieces
Stuck, I've been stuck up on this road Still getting high tryna fight

the tires for skrt skrt
Spit the fire like an oven
Gonna bake you all some muffins
Gorilla glue in batter
Northern lights in turkey stuffin'
Family devoured

Uh, yeah yeah
Chuki Beats

Rap Life, Rap Life always by my side
I've been making music cause you know it's such a vibe
Stepping up my A-game just

drunk of on that fine cognac
BBQ in the park, we laid the lino out
Boombox played ball until the lights went down
I wish I knew then what I know now
While

The Little Death

The Odds

Bedbugs

1993

People will tell you where to go
So I've heard it said
I laid down to take a little nap
But there was wet concrete in my bed
And now you're

give a fuck
Falling in love when that shit comes every night
Oh yeah
Pouring up another double cup
Chilling on the beach with the city lights
Oh yeah

rap bitches
Niggas playin chess but moving pieces left to right
Call it Mortal Kombat, WW3 is kinda light
This my kind of hype
Delta eight moonrocks in

description and that's mighty scary
But I'm with Mighty in this bitch we laying tracks down
I'm realest nigga out here and that's hands down
You put your hands

soda he whippin a batch 
I stay to myself i dont fuck wit to many cause niggas jus want me to fail 
Im bright as a light and im fucked wit by many im

by four but I want three mo
All shoot outs we don't fights (JJ Flocka)
Hit it different when I turn out the lights
Grahh Grahh
Two, three shots to yo

I've been drinking
And I'm thinking
I've been doing this too much
Then I grab another
For the love of everything
Two Bud Lights I'm feeling right

and right
Oh what a bitter sweet taste left inside my pie hole
We was ducking potholes
To ditch the police
What a nice night
I wrote a couple poems by

the napkins
And hope I interfere
Your only wired
It's all, I'm fried
Cannot steer

What is left to say
In the cold, by the side of the road
What else

kinda faded by the pot
Contact kinda feelin' like I'm in woodstock
Hazy eyes, in the skies by the mask of the gas
As we vibe on the beach with the freaks

coming
Gon switch your boxes rockets popped locked and dropped it latest topic
Cousin got knocked toxic down south in the boxes
Shit coming home from prom

with her, well
Roll it up, and we can roll with ya
Light a spliff, hit you with a joint like a swisher (swisher)
Lost in the smoke, like a ghost in

cause
I'm used to the, uh, yeah, yeah Hustling
Tryna get money,
I'm tryna get money, yeah
They say where is a spark, bitch,
I'm the light I be on fish,