Текст песни In the Zone (feat. Best Bars) - GMG Lulheim

(Cut it out frost)

Red bone bitch keep hittin' my phone
I ain't drop out of school I'm just learning from home
Feinin' for music I stay in my zone
Dick riding niggas they turn into clones
Stacking my bread never needed a loan I'm the 1 giving my young niggas hope
Rats out of jail they was droppin' the soap
Plug got rich he stopped selling that dope

GMG we getting money the fast way
Three, two, one, get ready to shoot we in action
Give me my check I'ma cash in
Remember them days I was broke, can't focus on past tense
1 In the head no lacking, E left tackle you kno' he gon' sack him
50 Thousand in the pocket, fuck with LulSwerve 'cause he keep him a rocket

You fuck with my opps, turn you to a hashtag
Your bitch gon' fuck for a handbag
I'm getting money can't be like your next man
On a opp block so hot got a beach tan
Ice keep me cool in the summer don't need fan
Want to get rich better step up your plan
Heavy artillery guns don't jam
Don't call my phone I ain't no helping hand

Stay in my zone, uh, uh
Stay in my zone, whip so foreign, going on tours
Had to cut him off don't show remorse
If rap was a class then I finished my course
Made me some money I wanted some more
They say they support me I ain't even notice, I just be high off the potions
I'm with your bitch I'ma swim in her ocean (On slime)

Niggas chasin' bitches chase that paper nigga
Ain't been getting money this whole time like why you fakin' nigga
Don't think nothin' sweet, got some shit just for a hating nigga
Shit get dangerous nigga, don't try to run, I might just spank a nigga

Bitches try to argue I'm too high to pay attention
We come through don't do no dissing
They put on IG shows, they never in our mentions
I'm like gang, we don't like cameras, we find that shit tippin'
Niggas try dive in that water but his ass already slippin'

Find out niggas made it, we gon' come right back (Let's go, let's go)
Reaching on my plate so nigga eat some shots (Let's go, let's go)
Nigga don't try to run this shit gon' eat your back (Let's go, let's go)
I don't run for bitches, only run for racks

Bae let's roll up and get high, your man gone you still ain't slide
Niggas try to love a bitch and got sent up ain't use his mind
Why your ass out wasting time, brodie fucked up off them lines
Niggas cappin' hard for bitches like you ain't never do that crime

Ain't do that crime, ain't do that time
Couldn't cheat my bitch too fine
All these diamonds come from shine, she let me fuck I ain't spend a dime
Had to press a nigga, kno' I keep the iron
He been dead for months how the time flying
E gon' murder shit like he micheal myers
Had to bake a nigga like pot pie
(GMG nigga)