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in my zone - yg teck lyrics

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[intro: yg teck & dj drama]
i’m way too turnt, you can see that, ha (yeah)
i’m in my zone like me and breezy in east day, baby
(trap)
sh*t visual
you heard me? say you heard me
ha (dj drama)

[chorus]
i’m way too turnt you, can see that (yes)
tip her three hundred, like, “keep that” (you can have it)
b*tch, i’m the sh*t, f*ck your feedback (brokey)
came oversized ricky like three stacks (woo)
get to dumpin’ through traffic, my seat back (vroom, vroom)
my b*tch wouldn’t talk to your cheap ass (never)
b25 birkin with street cash (sh*t’s crazy)
i don’t know why i be lovin’ her freak ass (i like it)
i’m turnt up, got in my zone (hey)
one perc’, two shots to the dome (grrt)
told my b*tch she can bring her b*tch, on that tip when i got ’em at home (let’s crush it)
i’m way too turnt you, can see that (go)
tip her three hundred, like, “keep that” (keep draggin’)
b*tch, i’m the sh*t, f*ck your feedback (f*ck ’em)
came oversized ricky like three stacks (fly, fly)

[verse 1]
we all know how it happened, i’m on (yeah)
hit a bip, i’ll be back in the mornin’ (ain’t no playin’ with me)
got a brown skin, lil’ freaky b*tch, wear her hair short, platinum and blonde (i love it)
i’ll blow ten thou’ with the quickness (blow)
i’ll f*ck me a b*tch and forget it (f*ck you)
i pray a broke ho look past me (guess what?), and the gangsta’s cases get acquitted (yes)
you ain’t rap your life and then live it (you ain’t did it)
got a dub a show, then come with it (you ain’t got it)
i been turnin’ up clubs, turnin’ up traps and f*ckin’ up kitchens (i been)
new car, still learnin’ the b*ttons (skrrt, skrrt)
i don’t treat her like mine and she love it (she love it)
you ain’t ’bout to flip sh*t on me knowin’ that you wrong, i’ll treat you like nothin’ (is you crazy?)
look at me, i’ll bip out a a*spec (ace)
the gt belong on a racetrack (ha)
if she just got it waxed, i’ma face that (fah)
treat her just like the drink when i taste that (ha)
n*ggas losing they mind trying keep up (brokey)
back of the black truck with my feet up (lazy)
n*gga used to need them, now they need us (now they changed)
uh, guess i’m the elite one (ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
[chorus]
i’m way too turnt you, can see that (brrt)
tip her three hundred, like, “keep that” (crazy)
b*tch, i’m the sh*t, f*ck your feedback (brokey)
came oversized ricky like three stacks (woo)
get to dumpin’ through traffic, my seat back (vroom, vroom)
my b*tch wouldn’t talk to your cheap ass (never)
b25 birkin with street cash (sh*t’s crazy)
i don’t know why i be lovin’ her freak ass (i like it)
i’m turnt up, got in my zone (hey)
one perc’, two shots to the dome (grrt)
told my b*tch she can bring her b*tch, on that tip when i got ’em at home (let’s crush it)
i’m way too turnt you, can see that (go)
tip her three hundred, like, “keep that” (keep draggin’)
b*tch, i’m the sh*t, f*ck your feedback (f*ck ’em)
came oversized ricky like three stacks (fly, fly)

[verse 2]
i’m outside, i’ma chill for the winter (i might)
i ain’t worried ’bout a bill, i’m a spender (ha)
what another n*gga got ain’t got sh*t to do with mine, mines out the blender (blow it)
my b*tch ain’t never pay no rent (never)
your b*tch hate you, n*gga, go vent (go vent or somethin’)
and if i’m payin’ for the b*tch spot, i might put a block in the ho vent (on ace)
n*gga, my side b*tches van cleef (clothes)
main b*tch, rollie, ap (bricky)
i got your life savings on me right now, i’m the reason n*ggas say, “sheesh” (sheesh)
that’s what they be postin’ goals for (goals for)
pay security just to hold doors (hold doors)
if i’m out of town, my b*tch still goin’ nut, that’s what i got the rose for (send it to me)
i been feelin’ like the man lately (the man lately)
the sh*t i’m goin’ through, you can’t break me (never)
that’s over fifty thou’ when bracelets on (brrt)
one wrist, that’s nothin’, other hand crazy (woo)
know i get what they owe on the backend (on the backend)
n*ggas money got low, now they rappin’ (i hate it)
i got this sh*t right now, f*ck back then (back, woo)
get you served at my show, just tap in (woo, woo, woo)
[chorus]
i’m way too turnt you, can see that (brrt)
tip her three hundred, like, “keep that” (crazy)
b*tch, i’m the sh*t, f*ck your feedback (brokey)
came oversized ricky like three stacks (woo)
get to dumpin’ through traffic, my seat back (vroom, vroom)
my b*tch wouldn’t talk to your cheap ass (never)
b25 birkin with street cash (sh*t’s crazy)
i don’t know why i be lovin’ her freak ass (i like it)
i’m turnt up, got in my zone (hey)
one perc’, two shots to the dome (grrt)
told my b*tch she can bring her b*tch, on that tip when i got ’em at home (let’s crush it)
i’m way too turnt you, can see that (go)
tip her three hundred, like, “keep that” (keep draggin’)
b*tch, i’m the sh*t, f*ck your feedback (f*ck ’em)
came oversized ricky like three stacks (fly, fly)

[outro: dj drama]
gangsta grillz
no matter century, pacific, eastern standard time
i’m always in my zone

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