In My Zone

Da Real Gee Money

*Austin on the track* (Oohh)

*TBG Gorilla Gang* (TBG Gorilla Gang)

Jus wan be alone (real)

Be alone (why is you trippin'?)

Sometimes I just wan' be alone (trippin')
Sometimes I just wan' be alone
I say sometimes I just wan' (be alone)
Sometimes I feel like fuck the world when I be in my zone
And these bitches be on my trail the don' wan' leave me 'lone
Like fuck it if it ain't enough to put my people on
Sometimes I'm in another world I just wan' be alone
Sometimes I feel like fuck the world when I be in my zone
And these bitches be on my trail the don' wan' leave me 'lone
Like fuck it if it ain't enough to put my people on
Sometimes I'm in another world I just wan' be alone

Gee Money!

[VERSE: GEE MONEY]
Why is you trippin'? (why?)
Hoe why is you trippin'? I keep the bitch with me (yeh)
Ain't plan on losing, I'm running my city (fo' real)
I'm with the gang and none of us friendly (gang)
I'm switchin' lanes, pull up in a Bentley (skrr)
Know I'm just playing but that bitch a rental (?)
We got the Audi with them tinted windows
Hop on the road and jump in Sprinter (true)
Them hoes be callin' a n*gga, stalkin' a n*gga
Get the fuck out of my face (get back)
Ain't tryna fuck you bitch I'm out of state (yeh)
Shout out to ? he caught me a case
Why these n*ggas trippin', why these bitches trippin'?
Pull up on a n*gga, hop out clear the bidness
I won't leave a witness, I don't need a n*gga
Got my people wit me, got the reefer wit me
Fuck 300 grand I need a mill
Independent, I don't need a deal (fuck it)
Sneak dissin' boy you need to chill (sit down)
Show your ass how the reaper feel
Blow a bag when I get back in town (true)
Bitch get out of line, I bat her down (bitch)
Hit the weed, then I pass it down
{?}

[HOOK]

Sometimes I feel like fuck the world when I be in my zone
And these bitches be on my trail the don' wan' leave me 'lone
Like fuck it if it ain't enough to put my people on
Sometimes I'm in another world I just wan' be alone
Sometimes I feel like fuck the world when I be in my zone
And these bitches be on my trail the don' wan' leave me 'lone
Like fuck it if it ain't enough to put my people on
Sometimes I'm in another world I just wan' be alone

[VERSE 2: MULA PUGH]

Mo' paper, mo' problems
Broke n*ggas love to talk shit (love to talk shit)
I'm in my own zone, blowin' strong, roamin' with a boss bitch (with a boss bitch)
Designer my outfit (my outfit)
'bout to book my kids like a profit
Oh you don't know?
That's red n*gga
Play with me, you a dead n*gga
Bitch I'm rappin' and trappin'
But I'm still in these streets (on the block)
Put my career on hold
Then go handle some beef
I've been blowin on geek (on strong)
So loaded can't speak
But I'm clutchin' my heat
With 2Pac on repeat
Just dropped my bitch off at home, I'm goin' hit the block
Until I get a million dollars I'm trappin non-stop
I'm still ridin' with a Glock (ridin' with a Glock)
And this bitch still goin' pop (go bam)
I feel like fuck these n*ggas

[HOOK]

Sometimes I feel like fuck the world when I be in my zone
And these bitches be on my trail the don' wan' leave me 'lone
Like fuck it if it ain't enough to put my people on
Sometimes I'm in another world I just wan' be alone
Sometimes I feel like fuck the world when I be in my zone
And these bitches be on my trail the don' wan' leave me 'lone
Like fuck it if it ain't enough to put my people on
Sometimes I'm in another world I just wan' be alone
X2

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