Tru Eden - In My Zone lyrics

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Tru Eden - In My Zone lyrics

[V1] I'm the realest n***a that you know, Jersey boy i'm bout my hustle I could teach you how to flow, i'm the n***a you should f** with If you tryna stack some dough, y'all be on that David Ruffin Heartbeat on my sleeve, ridin for my team Reppin double g black hood the regime Dare a n***a f** with me whether im rappin on these beats I got that cattle for ya beef real n***as don't sleep p**y I been up for two days you sweet n***a kool aid Married to that Jane n***a you can catch the bouquet Smoke my pain away i'm tryna save the world im lupe Heartbeat on my sleeve ridin for my team Reppin double everything uh [Hook] When I'm In My Zone x8 [V2] b**h im back in my zone pack strong mack drawn and im clapping the chrome I told them lil n***as leave the ratchets alone Now its caskets and bodies on this strap that I hold Young boul bout his business better ask you don't know im really that n***a ya heard I'm sipping this Texas ya b**h getting naked cause she seen my necklace that sh** cost a bird And im tellin you now if you selling them pounds then we takin you down for ya work Them youngings is busting they clutching on something blow blunts of the sour or purp The way im livin right now it ain't a n***a to trust 450s on the strip been lifting em up I stick to the code run up and i grip up the pump It 2 big gs n***as dont get it like us I see big bands I dont give a f** about a b**h man p**y n***as play the sideline where my b**h stand They ain't never play the block and pitch grams Load up a 45 co*k and then blam Hold up i think the cops is listening I'm slowed up i just poured more of this kickstand Tru put me on this jawn just copped a O Popped a bottle of the rose now im in my zone [Hook] When I'm In My Zone x8 [V3] Y'all be on that ho sh** i be on that ride or die Man i'm ridin out for my bro sh** Black hood n***a you don't know sh** Step back f** boy and get your own sh** But don't trip , she see the fancy clothes And the way I roll she like youngin copped a new whip Man I treat these rhymes like a new flip Free my mind tryna be rich oh lorddddd I know money can't save my soul I stack money cause I need that dough Pants sag & my jeans so low f** y'all & what y'all own f** y'all & what y'all on & sh** You could bet it all on me You could bet it all on me Prolly sign to the Roc so u can ball like B sh** I spend it all on tree Do it all for my n***as keep it all OG sh** im tryna ball low key Do it all for my n***as kepp it all OG sh** im tryna ball low key [Hook] When I'm In My Zone x8