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ZONIN

 

ZONIN

(álbum: DONNA - 2021)


(AV with that drip, ho)

I'm zoned in, feel important
I'm pouring and overflowing
Reloading the burner
Paying the heat bill out when it's storming
I'm flooring, top of the morning
Like Kendrick, I am supported
By industries, feeling me
She gon' need me, but I am rolling
I make a killing
I fill the space, hush up
Cops in front of us, swinging nunchucks
Drift through the night until I upchuck
Tires smoking rubber, fucked up (Ayy, who is you?)
I'm that guy that slides
Fucking it up 'til I die
Dangerous, committing crimes, on fuckin fire
I'm raging, I'm outta time
Who is you?

I'm that shlip, that slime
Pouring up like wine, dripping too
Coming to take a the top
Tikkita-tikkita watch
'Til we pulling through

In the stu', it's hazy
Brand new shoes, the latest
Never behind on my payments
High roller in Vegas
Not fucking with you 'cause you nameless, bitch

Rollie piece, fat ruby red wrist
Charizard lit, shit's glowing fire
Chopping bricks, that piece on me
About to morph, that Zanpakutō, yeah
Have ya feinting back
Hit that dip and a jap
Like Pac, I'll fuck you up
Hit that funk, wrist flick
Knocked out, shit that yoppa blowing, baow

Fuck 'round, fuck 'round
You gonna find out
I cut it, I flip it, I'm back on the road
Back in the Benz, you already know
You dirty, laundromat, crease no fold
Gold slits on my neck with gold silk on my robes
This that high end living (Yeah, yeah)
Mid range with high end tilted (Yeah, yeah)
Insane, out my mind, I'm livid (Yeah, yeah)
Rampage in the eyes, no vision (Yeah, yeah)
I got that

Stick 'em down
Kung-Fu, like Chinatown
Xinpeng, we locking down
Oh, you a menace now
Sad, get 'em, baow

It be that bloody motherfucker, I fell in love with homicide
Mr. Bone crusher
I'm the blood gusher
I might kill you pussy motherfuckers (Wait, wait)
I might creep into yo' crib with Yumi
Blades on me, like what you doing?
Bone collector, body chewing
Balling just like Patrick Ewing
Mr. Crypt creeper, blood seeker, I'm a heart eater
I'm the grim reaper, body eater, now you six feet deeper

Rollie piece, fat ruby red wrist
Charizard lit, shit's glowing fire
Chopping bricks, that piece on me
About to morph, that Zanpakutō, yeah
Have ya feinting back
Hit that dip and a jap
Like Pac, I'll fuck you up
Hit that funk, wrist flick
Knocked out, shit that yoppa blowing, baow

feito

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