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K. Bev - Zoning (feat. Shoval & Syl Messi) Lyrics
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(Wake up on the right side of the bed)
(Hop out that motherf*cker I'm in my zoning)
(Straight like that)
Yeah I'm zoning (zone)
Always got the dope up in the corner
Yeah I'm rolling (roll)
Always got your bitch up on my shoulder
Yeah she hoeing (she a hoe!)
Always drinking Busch but I stay sober
Yeah he folding (yeah yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (hey)
Yeah Im tryna make it make it out my momma house (my momma house)
Now I'm getting baked all up on my momma couch
Now they creeping on the kid 'cause he ain't even make it out (he ain't even make it out)
Now they screaming "he ain't Bigz, He won't even make it out!"
Yeah I'm hungry for this fame and I'm steady paper chasing (chase)
I was grinding on my own, yeah my roots are very basic
Yeah I stood through all this hate, told myself to have some patience (patience)
Yeah the clock is standing still but my time just keeps on racing
See, I came from the bottom can't no nigga throw me off
Yeah, I gotta keep my drive, let them niggas smoke exhaust
I hear what they saying but ain't responding when they talk
They just take a loss, I get lifted and take off I been zoning
Late night to the morning no practice performing and posing
I got what they want and I'm zoned in
They texting and calling declining and fall in my zone when I walk in
Everything I touch turn to a fee fee
Ok, She say it's to see me then she greet me
I'm dripping like a squeegee dipped in Fiji
I go ku women let me sign they chi chi's
Coming off the top
Yeah every show a bop
They love how we rock
Yeah, and I can never stop
But one time I had to stop just so I can check a thot
If the show ain't paying guap
Then please don't touch my locks, baby
Bev bumpin'
I been forrest gumping
You just rev running
Came from little, now we bussing
We ain't drank no robotussin
Out here hustling
A lotta talking
It ain't no walking
No discussion
Yeah, I'm higher than a bitch nigga
But I ain't no junky
I came from the bottom can't no nigga throw me off
Yeah, I gotta keep my drive, let them niggas smoke exhaust
I hear what they saying but ain't responding when they talk
They just take a loss, I get lifted and take off I been zoning
Late night to the morning no practice performing and posing
I got what they want and I'm zoned in
They texting and calling declining and fall in my zone when I walk in
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(Wake up on the right side of the bed)
(Hop out that motherf*cker I'm in my zoning)
(Straight like that)
Yeah I'm zoning (zone)
Always got the dope up in the corner
Yeah I'm rolling (roll)
Always got your bitch up on my shoulder
Yeah she hoeing (she a hoe!)
Always drinking Busch but I stay sober
Yeah he folding (yeah yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (hey)
Yeah Im tryna make it make it out my momma house (my momma house)
Now I'm getting baked all up on my momma couch
Now they creeping on the kid 'cause he ain't even make it out (he ain't even make it out)
Now they screaming "he ain't Bigz, He won't even make it out!"
Yeah I'm hungry for this fame and I'm steady paper chasing (chase)
I was grinding on my own, yeah my roots are very basic
Yeah I stood through all this hate, told myself to have some patience (patience)
Yeah the clock is standing still but my time just keeps on racing
See, I came from the bottom can't no nigga throw me off
Yeah, I gotta keep my drive, let them niggas smoke exhaust
I hear what they saying but ain't responding when they talk
They just take a loss, I get lifted and take off I been zoning
Late night to the morning no practice performing and posing
I got what they want and I'm zoned in
They texting and calling declining and fall in my zone when I walk in
Everything I touch turn to a fee fee
Ok, She say it's to see me then she greet me
I'm dripping like a squeegee dipped in Fiji
I go ku women let me sign they chi chi's
Coming off the top
Yeah every show a bop
They love how we rock
Yeah, and I can never stop
But one time I had to stop just so I can check a thot
If the show ain't paying guap
Then please don't touch my locks, baby
Bev bumpin'
I been forrest gumping
You just rev running
Came from little, now we bussing
We ain't drank no robotussin
Out here hustling
A lotta talking
It ain't no walking
No discussion
Yeah, I'm higher than a bitch nigga
But I ain't no junky
I came from the bottom can't no nigga throw me off
Yeah, I gotta keep my drive, let them niggas smoke exhaust
I hear what they saying but ain't responding when they talk
They just take a loss, I get lifted and take off I been zoning
Late night to the morning no practice performing and posing
I got what they want and I'm zoned in
They texting and calling declining and fall in my zone when I walk in
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Writer: Darius Matthews, Joseph Matteis
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