Zone

[Intro]
Well, Atlanta police say the majority of these crimes are being committed by gang members. Fox 5's Nathalie Pozo got a rare and exclusive look inside the Atlanta police gang unit. She joins us live from the Atlanta police headquarters with what that unit is doing to deal with this growing problem. Nathalie?

[Chorus]
Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone
Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?
Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone
Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone
Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?
Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone

[Verse 1]
Copycats, these niggas be some clones
Lazy niggas mad that you won't put 'em on
I can't go out bad, no handout
Ridin' till I stand out
And I don't need no chopstick to make a nigga stand down
I'm on sum slime, what you sayin'
In a straight line to them bands
Gotta run up a check in advance
I pop me a Addy before I do Xans
I don't do the average, you do what you can
Big dog shit, I won't be a poo-putt
Just fucked two bitches, only busted one nut
25-8, I'ma grind 'til the sun up
They told me, "Stay down and wait on the come up"

[Chorus]
Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone
Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?
Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone
Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone
Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?
Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone

[Verse 2]
I don't play no ping-pong, you can say that back-and-forth
I hit L.A. for the ching-chong, I don't smoke on no Newports
We sendin' your bitch first through fourth
Ain't worried 'bout bitches, fucked all sorts
Chasin' all my dreams, can't fall short
I dress like I hoop but I don't own a court
I just poured a deuce in Barney New York
Found out he got blues then he got extorted
These days, plugs come wit' a shortage
She say I don't show you no love, so fuck it
I been had a Glock wit' a dick, I'ma tuck it
Amiri jeans pocket rocket, I'ma bust it
I VS'd the ice and your bitch wan' touch it
Whole gang hit it, I told her she lucky
You just bought a bezel but won't bust in public

[Chorus]
Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone
Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?
Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone
Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone
Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone
You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?
Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone

[Outro]
Yeah, po'ed a four of red, I'm on the moon
That shit look orange when you sip
Ask who she came wit'