Zone’n

[Verse 1]
Phone in airplane mode
This the sound of the lonely kids
Promised that I wouldn't trip but damn my bad a nigga got gone again
Fucked around with another chick but you know how these hoes is
Plus my girl was tripping I'm like bitch I bought you rose
My mind steady in another place
Swear I live in another zone
Never where I wanna be not at home when I'm at home
As I act grown at heart a kid
Young nigga I'm still the shit
Make this shit look easy like my raps came with a starter kit
Dope metaphor it's hard to get
But you won't understand that
Cause you so far behind me y'all motherfuckers should have been lapped
And I ain't no Aubrey thought you knew about the team
Cash rules every thing around me
Thought you knew about the cream/

[Chorus]
Just a nigga trying to make it
Swear I won't get faded
Then a nigga got faded
The closer I get swear the more they taking

But nigga I'm zonin...
So I'ma
Break it down, roll it, toke it
Pass it, then get blown away

[Verse 2]
Sippin syrup is a trend?
Thought y'all knew about the lean
I been smoking so much lately swear this shit is in my genes
Got that kush up in my jeans
Naked famous on you hoes
If I knew it was this stressful would have smoked a little more
Cause I never pay for that shit guess they call that rapper weed
Might just take this all black car and drive it right into the sea
Everybody trying to chill I'm just out here trying to cope
Life just hasn't been the same since grandma died those years ago
Job is working my last nerve with this music trying to blow
Seems that shit taking forever so I'm out here moving slow
All them solo dolo nights in that factory I slave
Gotta get up out here
I hope this music gets me paid (yeah)

[Chorus]