Zone 3 Lyrics

This your first time seeing a hundred grand that's for sho

I got my chain on can't tuck it at a show

I sold a thousand bags but I'm still getting more

More money more cars and some Jewelry

A hundred hoes at my Eulogy

Them bags going for a two a piece

I'm from the West but I be on the East

I fuck with Shawty she's from Zone Three

This your first time seeing a hundred grand that's for sho

I got my chain on can't tuck it at a show

I sold a thousand bags but I'm still getting more

More money more cars and some Jewelry

A hundred hoes at my Eulogy

Them bags going for a two a piece

I'm from the West but I be on the East

I fuck with Shawty she's from Zone Three

Still fuck with shawty she from Zone three

I think I want her and she want me

Ok she ride me like a Jet Ski

My city treat me like Obama

Might do her wrong give her a hundred

My trap spot it smell like Onions

Got more trees than the Dollar Tree

Go look me up go follow me

Can't fuck with you you bother me

We heat shit up get ugly

The stripper hoes hugging me

We smoking weed comfortably

The Jays standing in the street

I'm serving I can't contemplate

She suck me I told her concentrate

New Five Five Six your soul get took

This your first time seeing a hundred grand that's for sho

I got my chain on can't tuck it at a show

I sold a thousand bags but I'm still getting more

More money more cars and some Jewelry

A hundred hoes at my Eulogy

Them bags going for a two a piece

I'm from the West but I be on the East

I fuck with Shawty she's from Zone Three

This your first time seeing a hundred grand