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In My Zone
In My Zone
I started on the booze then ended on patron
She rollin on a molly
I'm blowin on a strong
Them voices in my head
Won't leave me alone
And if you feeling gone
Then this yo fuckin song
Say
I'm in my, I'm in my zone (5x)
And I'm so fuckin gone
I'm in my, I'm in my zone
Uh huh
Man, you ain't been this high
You ain't never been the sky
You ain't never been this fly
You ain't shopping at Y
You ain't never been to Dubai
You ain't been hot as July
You ain't never been faded
Pop champagne when you made it
Fuck every girl that you dated
You ain't never been hated
By them so called friends saying that
Were saying they're happy you made it
Well fuck it I'm on, I'm in my zone
I'm at the top, right where i belong
I'm on the goose, and she on patron
Ya girl on my dick, while I'm on my phone
Prefer to come in, I'm taking her home
And giving her molly she giving me dome
And after I'm done I'm making her moan
We did what we did
Man fuck it we grown
Said I'm twisted, I'm fuckin twisted
Now I could pay for bottles but I still can't pay attention
I'm ballin like I'm pippin, I'm ballin like a piston
I'm smokin and I'm drinkin
Think I need an intervention
Maison Margiela's on my feet and did I mention
You ain't gotta be no Christian to walk inside these Christians
As far as competition, there is no competition
See ima new invention
Yeah I'm so fuckin different
These shoes, margiela
This shirt, margiela
I see the freshest nigga when I'm lookin in the mirror
They think I pitch birds
Tell them cops I'm not a stealer
I murder pussy and I murder beats
Ima killa
I started on the booze then ended on patron
She rollin on a molly
I'm blowin on a strong
Them voices in my head
Won't leave me alone
And if you feeling gone
Then this yo fuckin song
Say
I'm in my, I'm in my zone (5x)
And I'm so fuckin gone
I'm in my, I'm in my zone
Uh huh
Man you ain't been this drunk
Spent two weeks at the Trump
You aint put a engine in ya trunk
You ain't fuckin' no hoes
You ain't got sold out shows
Boy I'm on the road for a month
You aint got no shine
Got a rolex like mine
Just for you to tell time
You ain't fuckin no dimes
Cant fuck with my rhymes
And man i aint even tryin
Fuck it I'm back, I'm on the map
This how I sound when I'm on a track
The king of the jungle
And I'm on attack
Ya girl on my sack
I don't wanna chat
She give me left top like I'm on a mac
I'm Rosa Parks
I'm in the back
Rumors is rumors
Facts is facts
I took my shirt of
I'm showing my tats
I said I'm faded, I'm fuckin faded
You don't know what that means
That mean I'm too intoxicated
Album in stores and I know you niggas hate it
Before I Go Hollywood
I'm feeling like I made it
I started on the booze then ended on patron
She rollin on a molly
I'm blowin on a strong
Them voices in my head
Won't leave me alone
Man if you feeling gone
Then this yo fuckin song
Say
I'm in my, I'm in my zone (5x)
And I'm so fuckin gone
I'm in my, I'm in my zone
Uh huh
I'm in my zone (6x)
I'm so fuckin gone, I'm so gone
I'm in my zone (2x) e