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W3S - In My Zone (feat. Drip Godd & DietzOnTheBeat) Lyrics



W3S - In My Zone (feat. Drip Godd & DietzOnTheBeat) Lyrics




I don't wanna' smoke, 'less i'm on my own
I'm not tryna' call her, on my phone
Waste of time, rather be alone
Everybody at the party tryna' be my clone

Now my chain on froze
Now my ring stay chrome
Now I seem so grown (Yah!)
'Cause I'm in my zone

Range, range, range, Im'a skrt it off the lot
I won't never change, when i'm f*ckin' on a thot
Pockets on the ground, 'cause the money weigh a lot
Hundred dollar bills all around me on the yacht
In my zone ridin european whips, yah I zoom those
Two bad bitches on me twins, so it's duos
New chain, diamonds on me two tone
Icy got me freezing, think I need to buy a new coat
Got money off the internet, I ain't talkin Bit Coin (No Bit Coin!)
I was makin little bucks, now im talkin big coin (Big coin!)
I might buy a foreign car, Beemer just a big toy (That's a big toy!)
That kid like to talk a lot, oh that sh*t's just big noise (Like to talk a lot!)
Cartier vision, with the frames 'round my eyes
In one ear and out the other, f*ckers telling lies
Bad lil' bitch from California, so she bring the vibes
LA sh*t, dodge the girls who aren't 'bout the pipe

I don't wanna' smoke, 'less i'm on my own
I'm not tryna call her, on my phone
Waste of time, rather be alone
Everybody at the party tryna' be my clone

Now my chain on froze
Now my ring stay chrome
Now I seem so grown (Yah!)
'Cause I'm in my zone

(Haha!)
(Hey, mm, mm)

I'll be in my zone (Ayy)
Been puttin' in that work, but you can't seem to leave me 'lone
Always fiendin' for some more
Love it when your back get blown, out
She like the way that I ball, out
She want the key to my cars, now
She want the key to my heart, told her that she needa' slow down
I been mixin' Henny with the Xanny (Ay)
Been runnin' from the po po, that's my daddy (Ay)
Been pickin' through my mind, I think I'm ready (Ay)
To chop these lil' n*ggas up like Freddy
Who gon' die first, is it you or is it me?
I'd rather take a trip then let you circle 'round me
Baby girl i'm done
Left me feelin' numb
Seem like every bitch I f*ck can't even make me cum
Stay in my bag all day (Ay)
Focus on that guap, that moolah, that's that paper chase
You f*ckin' up my focus, get the f*ck up out my face

I don't wanna' smoke, 'less i'm on my own
I'm not tryna call her, on my phone
Waste of time, rather be alone
Everybody at the party tryna' be my clone

Now my chain on froze
Now my ring stay chrome
Now I seem so grown (Yah!)
'Cause I'm in my zone

(Ay, ay, ay!)

F*ck yo' bitch (Ay!)
I ain't f*ckin' with that lovey dovey sh*t
Pass her to the bro, then kick her out the door, and now she cold damn (F*ck it, ay!)
I'm just playing, Nintendo Switch
With ya' girl, now I'm smashin', god damn
Now I'm smashin', god damn
Run a train (Ay!)
Run a tram
Pull up with a stick, leave you scrambled, Sam I Am
Spread you with them knives (Ay!)
Like jam (Ay!)
I just wanna' live my best life
All these haters out here playin' basketball , they pickin' fights
Bitch I'm motherf*ckin' Superman, no Kryptonite
All this money, bitch I'm green, no yoda, I'm a Jedi
I got bands, like I'm Tony Defries
Want the smoke, now they look like french fries
I'm with W3S, so I'm tryna' harmonize
We run it up, yea I'm tryna' exercize

I don't wanna' smoke, 'less i'm on my own
I'm not tryna call her, on my phone
Waste of time, rather be alone
Everybody at the party tryna' be my clone

Now my chain on froze
Now my ring stay chrome
Now I seem so grown (Yah!)
'Cause I'm in my zone
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I don't wanna' smoke, 'less i'm on my own
I'm not tryna' call her, on my phone
Waste of time, rather be alone
Everybody at the party tryna' be my clone

Now my chain on froze
Now my ring stay chrome
Now I seem so grown (Yah!)
'Cause I'm in my zone

Range, range, range, Im'a skrt it off the lot
I won't never change, when i'm f*ckin' on a thot
Pockets on the ground, 'cause the money weigh a lot
Hundred dollar bills all around me on the yacht
In my zone ridin european whips, yah I zoom those
Two bad bitches on me twins, so it's duos
New chain, diamonds on me two tone
Icy got me freezing, think I need to buy a new coat
Got money off the internet, I ain't talkin Bit Coin (No Bit Coin!)
I was makin little bucks, now im talkin big coin (Big coin!)
I might buy a foreign car, Beemer just a big toy (That's a big toy!)
That kid like to talk a lot, oh that sh*t's just big noise (Like to talk a lot!)
Cartier vision, with the frames 'round my eyes
In one ear and out the other, f*ckers telling lies
Bad lil' bitch from California, so she bring the vibes
LA sh*t, dodge the girls who aren't 'bout the pipe

I don't wanna' smoke, 'less i'm on my own
I'm not tryna call her, on my phone
Waste of time, rather be alone
Everybody at the party tryna' be my clone

Now my chain on froze
Now my ring stay chrome
Now I seem so grown (Yah!)
'Cause I'm in my zone

(Haha!)
(Hey, mm, mm)

I'll be in my zone (Ayy)
Been puttin' in that work, but you can't seem to leave me 'lone
Always fiendin' for some more
Love it when your back get blown, out
She like the way that I ball, out
She want the key to my cars, now
She want the key to my heart, told her that she needa' slow down
I been mixin' Henny with the Xanny (Ay)
Been runnin' from the po po, that's my daddy (Ay)
Been pickin' through my mind, I think I'm ready (Ay)
To chop these lil' n*ggas up like Freddy
Who gon' die first, is it you or is it me?
I'd rather take a trip then let you circle 'round me
Baby girl i'm done
Left me feelin' numb
Seem like every bitch I f*ck can't even make me cum
Stay in my bag all day (Ay)
Focus on that guap, that moolah, that's that paper chase
You f*ckin' up my focus, get the f*ck up out my face

I don't wanna' smoke, 'less i'm on my own
I'm not tryna call her, on my phone
Waste of time, rather be alone
Everybody at the party tryna' be my clone

Now my chain on froze
Now my ring stay chrome
Now I seem so grown (Yah!)
'Cause I'm in my zone

(Ay, ay, ay!)

F*ck yo' bitch (Ay!)
I ain't f*ckin' with that lovey dovey sh*t
Pass her to the bro, then kick her out the door, and now she cold damn (F*ck it, ay!)
I'm just playing, Nintendo Switch
With ya' girl, now I'm smashin', god damn
Now I'm smashin', god damn
Run a train (Ay!)
Run a tram
Pull up with a stick, leave you scrambled, Sam I Am
Spread you with them knives (Ay!)
Like jam (Ay!)
I just wanna' live my best life
All these haters out here playin' basketball , they pickin' fights
Bitch I'm motherf*ckin' Superman, no Kryptonite
All this money, bitch I'm green, no yoda, I'm a Jedi
I got bands, like I'm Tony Defries
Want the smoke, now they look like french fries
I'm with W3S, so I'm tryna' harmonize
We run it up, yea I'm tryna' exercize

I don't wanna' smoke, 'less i'm on my own
I'm not tryna call her, on my phone
Waste of time, rather be alone
Everybody at the party tryna' be my clone

Now my chain on froze
Now my ring stay chrome
Now I seem so grown (Yah!)
'Cause I'm in my zone
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Writer: Benjamin Dietz, Donovan McCurty, Wesley Hudzik
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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