In My Zone

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Lil Debbie - Rap, Trap

In My Zone

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Duration: 3:21

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[Intro] Uh, ah, ah Kid Classic That's how we roll, uh, uh Yeah, that's how we roll, ah, ah, ah [Verse 1] Went and copped a foreign, I don't need a rental Spazzin' over every fuckin' instrumental OG by the LB, yeah, that's for the men, oh Swimmin' with the sharks and, bitch, you just a minnow Ain't no invitation but my life a party Come and get it, serve it, talkin' anybody Cakin' by the pound, you can't shake us down Makin' all my rounds, I don't make a sound All I ever do is focus on the mula Hoes be overheated 'cause I do it cooler Throwin' money in the air No one said that life is fair Bitch is in that billions, I'm the living proof Talkin' 'bout my ceiling, drop and got a roof Effortless, everything is effortless I do what you bitches wanna do and get a check for this It's excellent [Chorus] They just tryna get me out my zone, out my zone, yeah Bustin' down the zone, now I'm blowin', yeah, I'm blowin', yeah I'm in my zone, in my zone, what you want? Yeah Takin' off, goddess, uh, yeah I got what you need, yeah (That's how we roll) Liqour, pills, and weed, yeah, yeah (That's how we roll) I just do my thing, yeah (That's how we roll) All my real ones do the same, yeah (That's how we roll) Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2] I just want the paper, you can take the change Kushy got me higher than a paper plane Bitches play your lane 'cause we ain't the same I can change the weather, I can make it rain Even when it's sunny, catch me throwin' shade Turn up with no ceiling, we don't no behave We ain't gotta show it, 'cause you know we made We ain't gotta show up, but you know we paid Tell me what it look like, add it to the hit list Stressin' over bitches, that shit bad for business And I'm about my BI, ever since like knee-high In my city, you gon' see why I got stripes like my Adidas La vida loca, I'm a real-life smoker Might just put that on, yeah, yeah, that Super Soaker If you taste that chocha, have 'em hooked like Sosa I supply that coca, same bitch, just doper [Chorus] They just tryna get me out my zone, out my zone, yeah Bustin' down the zone, now I'm blowin', yeah, I'm blowin', yeah I'm in my zone, in my zone, what you want? Yeah Takin' off, goddess, uh, yeah I got what you need, yeah (That's how we roll) Liqour, pills, and weed, yeah, yeah (That's how we roll) I just do my thing, yeah (That's how we roll) All my real ones do the same, yeah (That's how we roll) Yeah, yeah, yeah They just tryna get me out my zone, out my zone, yeah Bustin' down the zone, now I'm blowin', yeah, I'm blowin', yeah I'm in my zone, in my zone, what you want? Yeah Takin' off, goddess, uh, yeah I got what you need, yeah (That's how we roll) Liqour, pills, and weed, yeah, yeah (That's how we roll) I just do my thing, yeah (That's how we roll) All my real ones do the same, yeah (That's how we roll) Yeah, yeah, yeah

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  • Kid Class