Just dig a little deeper Break bitches, shake bitches, fuck love shit (You don't want it, you don't really really want it) [Chorus] Approaching you different, hoping you don't miss it so you know that I'm in Check the melodies While throwin' emotion on pages and hoping We could spark the hazing, and we could live amazing I'm in my, I'm in my zone (5x) And I'm so fuckin gone I'm in my, I'm in my zone Uh huh Man you ain't been this drunk Spent two weeks at the Trump You aint put a engine in ya trunk You ain't fuckin' no hoes You ain't got sold out shows Boy I'm on the road for a month You aint got no shine Got a rolex like mine Just for you to tell time You ain't fuckin no dimes Cant fuck with my rhymes But you say that we're just friends x3 (You don't want it, you don't really really want it) In my Zone. I live disaster now laughter is what I'm after Then it's closed curtains (Uh) My nigga, I'm nice, so you can have a loan (Ah) Yo bitch told me, "That was nice", and then we boned (Uh) No time to cuff a nigga, know I'm gone Trap on the defense, boy, I'm in the zone Ain't gotta say it, you know how I'm comin' (Uh) It's wack when you're home alone, stoned and jack it Bishop Nehru is a passionate em…. Now who the fuck is this nigga interruptin' my zone? On your block, cop a squat, couple glocks and a couple shots We could drop the lames, and we could start the paving But that was the past and I'm trying to pass it And open your mind a bit Really there's no need for playing Say what? And not a soul can stop these cold flows I got in these bogos [Verse 3:] It's simply a sin Scrobbling is when Last.fm tracks the music you listen to and automatically adds it to your music profile. starts and ends within the same node. Say what? It's weird to see, all of these random people are feeling me [Chorus: Mr. Porter (Bishop Lamont)] and be mine Coming home from shows across the globe, sad it Beowolf to Air Wolf, air strikes, stay off your roof Go directly to shout page. An annotation cannot contain another annotation. Check the melodies 'Bout to make this young boy hop off of that throne Just dig a little deeper [Verse 1: Bishop Lamont] (I don't miss when I shoot) Playing via Spotify Playing via YouTube Playback options Welcome Lyrics: My styles vary in lines [?] (Fuck that) Send that nigga home Check the melodies 'Just friends' is the zone that I'm pinned in again We keepin' our backs tough But explorin' haze, and J's that gon' gain you praise Bishop Nehru In My Zone Lyrics: Ha, ay (Ay), haha Ay, I'm not gonna lie, I'm about to start talkin' hella shit on this track so when I'm gone niggas can still h We could drop the lames, and we could start the paving Ghost In The Machine, he's who you will never see It's Bish [Chorus] Lyricapsule: The Surfaris Drop ‘Wipe Out’; June 22, 1963, Lyricapsule: The Byrds Drop ‘Mr. Either way you couldn't picture this no way to frame it [Chorus: Mr. Porter (Bishop Lamont)] To rule alone above these fake characters [Chorus] Your name in my phone's a green heart and smirk And in yours I'm 'Bestie' and it kinda hurts I go berserk trying to surface what you see is worthless I'll bust your shit, your grill will look just like a piano All that tough shit you talk, knowin' you'll run tell the cops I'll bust your motherfuckin' ass nigga just for fun (I don't miss when I shoot) We could drop the lames, and we could start the paving I was the misfit, you were the cheerleader Make sure your selection Even nights are fine [be not be nine?] These trappers is tryna trap us I'm trying to pretend and just coast with the wind [Hook] Cannot annotate a non-flat selection. Appearin' after I'm killin' the game I'm grown now but most of y'all motherfuckers suck [Chorus] It's wack when you're home alone, stoned and jack it Do you know any background info about this track? And open your mind a bit And you know I won't hurt or desert you Flows as hot as a sauna and lyrics ain't 'bout designer Your name in my phone's a green heart and smirk 'Bout to make this young boy hop off of that throne Part of the rock like minerals, Primetime general Then it's closed curtains Say what? Get in my zone, get in my zone Baby weak, they ain't takin' her throne Glo'd up, had to get in my zone No friends, I be chillin' alone Fuck nigga don't be hittin' my phone Niggas fake, I can see they the clones Don't need 'em, did it all on my own Work hard, had to get in my zone Get in my zone, get in my zone Baby weak, they ain't takin' her throne It's only evident, apparent, I'm here to inherit the throne We some killers when it comes to spittin' flows You can look at me and tell I'm the type that'll lay you down While I'm coastin' the ocean Must be out his mind See I can see in your eyes you a punk and you don't wanna get down

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