In The Zone (feat. Yung Decs)

Look, I got big, bright diamonds they be shining on my Cuban Link Big rocks, talking big popping on another drink Big, body bands, and all my bands on the brink Boutta snap in this hoe, but I ain't talking no link And the link made outta diamonds too, pass another juice Made it out, not even 22, give 'em something new This the next wave, this that new shit, where the f*ck are you? And my bills only seeing blue, Franklins out the roof Gems on my neck, gems on my wrist too It's a jam that we in 'cause I got peanut butter too And my wrist staying icy 'cause my AP black and blue Please don't talk to me when I'm in the zone like who the f*ck are you? I got what you want, I got what you need, hit me up I got plenty rocks, way too many me's, give it up Who you tryna be?, 'cause you ain't like me, give it up Only seeing green, kinda like a dream, live it up 10, 10, 10, all I'm seeing, when I walk in When, when, when are you gonna quit the talking? Popping, got a brand new whip because I'm popping Stop it, what they always say so quit the talking And I'm walking in my new shoes, f*ck outta the way I'm the leader of the new school, at least it's what they say Remember talking bout some blues clues every single day Remember talking bout some stupid shit, but don't think I'm a fool 'cause I got Gems on my neck, gems on my wrist too It's a jam that we in 'cause I got peanut butter too And my wrist staying icy 'cause my AP black and blue Please don't talk to me when I'm in the zone like who the f*ck are you? Ayy, she just said she love riding fancy, the whip, ayy She wanna go walking in Miami, the strip Party girl, nut lover like she Sandy She got too turnt sipping on some Brandi, for real I just spent 26 on the chain on some A to B to Z shit I'm flying off the green, on some Peter P shit I think she trusts me, she spilling me the tea shit JFK, LAX when I land, land, land, on the plane, cause I'm popping Spin, spin, spin on your block, bodies dropping Locked in, 4th quarter, two minutes to go F*ck a pistol, toting on a D-R-A-C-O I got gems on my neck, gems on my wrist too It's a jam that we in, 'cause I got peanut butter too And my wrist staying icy, 'cause my Rollie black and blue Please don't talk to me when I'm in the zone like who the f*ck are you? Ayy, who the f*ck are you? Toting twin glocks so I'm bussing two Bro gon' put on the pavement like a running shoe I've been getting to the cash, it ain't nothing new If she with her friend and she bad, then I'll f*ck her too Cuff her too, she think I'm her lover too Told her that you're nothing but a safety, Cover 2 Way that I been balling, I should cover 2K It's a new day, private to 'dalupe She just said she love riding fancy, the whip, ayy She wanna go walking in Miami, the strip Party girl, nut lover like she Sandy She got too turnt sipping on some Brandi, for real I got gems on my neck, gems on my wrist too It's a jam that we in, 'cause I got peanut butter too And my wrist staying icy, 'cause my Rollie black and blue Please don't talk to me when I'm in the zone like who the f*ck are you? Ayy, who the f*ck are you? Bitch, who the f*ck is you? Woah Yung Decs, Young Jai, making slaps, it ain't nothing new Hot