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Hook
I go in when I get up on the microphone
When I do it I get that dough
I’m in my zone
I’m in my zone oh oh on
I’m in my zone
I’m in my zone oh oh on
I’m in my zone
I’m in my zone oh oh on

Verse #1 (KMX)
I’m six feet yeah that’s pretty tall
If I was mayor I’ll have mamis in city hall
It’s like demolition the way I smash them walls
I got crazy thoughts in my imagination
Bitches feeling me just like masturbation
Rappers are wack I handle trash like sanitation
Greatness something you reach X already there
I’m eating good getting stuffed like a teddy bear
With a pretty lady yeah I’m gonna mack it
My songs in rotation like the earths axis
Driving in the whip tryna avoid traffic
Only mess with gold nigga no plastic
I’m in the club nigga toting my ratchet
Got a hundred thousand under the mattress
Like Biggavell ma I gotta have it
Fuck with NYT your neck I’ll snap it

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Verse #2 (Young Jay)
Candy paint car candy paint bitch
Looking real flossy
Now these niggas wanna switch
I don’t give a fuck tell them suck on the dick
Pull out the hammer now they posing like a pic
NYT the click yeah we throw it up
Click clack pow all my niggas gonna buck
Bout to drive past so we moving slow
Come over here about to holla at yo ho
With chu she in the mall
With me she on the floor
We about to get it on
Till three in the morn
But it’s money over everything
Fuck it I’m on anything
Sitting on my throne
Crown on I’m a steady king
Coupe all black roof drop back
We going down the runway
I’m in my zone scrap
With a bad bitch beside me
Mobbing like a posse
Running around this map
Catching bodies Karachi

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Verse #3
Real talk cats is soft I’m a crazy dude
That will raid your tomb like Laura Croft
I hate when guys act like girls and get in they moods
I make twenty thousand nigga no Family Feud
All this madness got me sick like Ne-Yo
I’m all about my paper I got more cheddar than Cheetos
I’m immortal a nuclear bomb couldn’t kill me
You don’t need to have body contact to feel me
If push come to shove I will spray the lead
And separate your body like Mr. Potato Head
Bitch nigga you sweet like smarties
I never back down like Ryan McCarthy
I let off don’t get caught in the cross fire
I’m tryna get rich like Muffy Crosswire
I’m laughing at these haters
Styling with my gators
I’m in my zone nigga like I’m playing for the Lakers

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