ZONES ft. Cannon Chinchilla Lyrics

You think you know me

Aye

You wouldn't expect me to stop on a green light, I'm gone

You know exactly what this seems like, you're wrong

I keep it shining high beam lights, I'm on

My shawty bad, yea she dream like

Take you to the Eastside

Show you how we switch through the, zones

I'm out west this my home away from, home

I'm with my queen yea and she deserves the, throne

And I'm a give it to her soon but for now let me boss up

Aye

I'm a need to floss for the gold

And yea I'm a need your love for the low

And yea I'm a need a rack for the show

And you can tell when I touchdown, I'm a do my dance

Then you know I got to swerve on the avenue

You ain't never seen flexing to this magnitude

In that Yota ain't no telling where I'll travel to

And tell Rihanna I'm her rude boy, come and pond de replay

You gone have to read all about it yea I'm extra

Known for the flexing

I should be a wrestler

Rip pimp, get the most not the lesser

Yea I feel electric

I'm a need a Tesla

You wouldn't expect me to stop on a green light, I'm gone

You know exactly what this seems like, you're wrong

I keep it shining high beam lights, I'm on

My shawty bad, yea she dream like

Take you to the Eastside

Show you how we switch through the, zones

I'm out west this my home away from, home

I'm with my queen yea and she deserves the, throne

And I'm a give it to her soon but for now let me boss up

They might love you for a moment

Maybe for a season

Then they got to leave you

Yea they got their reasons

Yea I'm Yota whipping still fighting off the demons

Everything's a bliss when I drift I don't trip aye

Shackie D vibes in the whip

I'm a need that limousine tint aye

She gone hit my phone just to vent aye

I'm a hit a back knowing that's a hit or miss aye aye

But for now yea everything's kosher

Stunting like I'm supposed to

Do it for the culture

Bird's eye view watching out for the vultures

I'm a navigate while the scenery is gorgeous

You wouldn't expect me to stop on a green light, I'm gone

You know exactly what this seems like, you're wrong

I keep it shining high beam lights, I'm on

My shawty bad, yea she dream like

Take you to the Eastside

Show you how we switch through the, zones

I'm out west this my home away from, home

I'm with my queen yea and she deserves the, throne

And I'm a give it to her soon but for now let me boss up

Suede shoes dripping I'm smoking on Willie Nelson

Chinchilla pants the jacket makes it Margiela

I'm smoother than the man himself

She roll papers because it's good for her health

I give her dick and incredible wealth

Let's get it cracking we trapping like Santiago

Traffic work like I'm Pablo and order drinks when the bar close

Collecting more stripes than a barcode

This really ain't rap, I just want to say hey no Arnold

And mentally she dead like all the time

Smoking to ease the pain

Fucking to pass the time

My tongue in her pussy she start to pop it like Columbine

Squeezing on lemon lime she come for me perfect time

I know this shit on your mind because lately it's been on mine

Let's roll up and smoke and drive this shit for the finish line

Stop at the green light, I'm gone

Hit that pussy like three times, I'm home

I told her you ain't got to worry about me, I'm grown

A nigga run it up too quick, the chrome

I like to show them how we do shit

From Carolina to Vegas I'm on my new shit

And when new the kid drop don't try the gang

Because I'm a hit him with a chopper let the chopper sing