m. j. withers in my zone (feat. j. mally) şarkı sözleri
I'm up in my zone, I'm up in my zone
I gotta put on, I gotta put on
I'm up in my zone, I'm up in my zone
I gotta put on, I gotta put on
See I roll up and I show up, now I'm swervin' in this hydro
I'm filled up with that sour kush, I guess that's why my eyes low
Posted in the cut, I don't say much but yo they know I
Come through any need, any hour
Ain't even tryin', they seein' my power
Look at me now, you can just look at me now
Clearly I'm puttin' it down, Bond on my sound
Niggas who playin' around, just hit'em with forty four rounds
Apparently they be nervous, they reluctant of me
And so elite in my verbage, it's just somethin' in me
Now see that case closed and that bank show
That I'll get go to get mo' Os
Pro with the gold flow, killin' my flows
And my foes so cutthroat everybody know
Now on to these specific, I'm just different with this thing bruh
It's do or die forever yeah that just the thing I stand for
I got it then I got it, ain't no need to even ask why
I'm flyin' by these niggas and my energy, it don't lie
Now baby don't you worry, everybody know it's me
Every day I flourish and ain't no touchin' me
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
Yes indeed, I was blessed with speed
Try to stay way from X and Z 'cause so many hoes on ecstasy
Already been through A and B and I got this shit way down to T
Letterman nigga, a veteran nigga, you heaven sent nigga, ya angels watching
All my niggas into knowing the ropes
Rock with that joint if she holdin' the dope
Duct tape her body and then we elope
Nigga calling from jail, mad I'm deep on her throat
All is been well, bet it suck to be yo
Nigga focus on you, just not droppin' soap
I kept it real with like all of my folks
I was feedin' them niggas and holdin' the fork
Whoa
No your hand ain't broke, it don't jam, it blow
Glockiana, my Thotiana be hoppin' on it
Your wifey wanna be squad, out of all the tools in the garage
You choose the alley wrench and grip pliers to fix the flaws
Look, you grabbed the hammer just to break like all the laws
Lost your screws, and the driver of the car is boss
What's the cost to take a muthafuckin' loss?
It all pay, bought a life, that was today
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I'm up in my zone (I'm up in my zone)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)
I gotta put on (I gotta put on)

