letra de zone - reddo
[intro]
well, atlanta police say the majority of these crimes are being committed by gang members. fox 5’s nathalie pozo got a rare and exclusive look inside the atlanta police gang unit. she joins us live from the atlanta police headquarters with what that unit is doing to deal with this growing problem. nathalie?
[chorus x2]
yeah, on go, on go, i’m in my zone
yeah, on go, no, no, don’t call my phone
you ain’t talkin’ money, what the f-ck could you own?
yeah, get up out my lane, i’m in my zone
[verse 1]
copycats, these n-ggas be some clones
brazy n-ggas mad that you won’t put ’em on
i can’t go out bad, no handout
ridin’ till i stand out
and i don’t need no chopstick to make a n-gga stand down
i’m on sum slime, what you sayin’
in a straight line to them bands
gotta run up a check in advance
i pop me a addy before i do xans
i don’t do the average, you do what you can
big dog sh-t, i won’t be a poo-putt
just f-cked two b-tches, only busted one nut
25-8, i’ma grind ’til the sun up
they told me, “stay down and wait on the come up”
[chorus x2]
yeah, on go, on go, i’m in my zone
yeah, on go, no, no, don’t call my phone
you ain’t talkin’ money, what the f-ck could you own?
yeah, get up out my lane, i’m in my zone
[verse 2]
i don’t play no ping-pong, you can say that back-and-forth
i hit l.a. for the ching-chong, i don’t smoke on no newports
we sendin’ your b-tch first through fourth
ain’t worried ’bout b-tches, f-cked all sorts
chasin’ all my dreams, can’t fall short
i dress like i hoop, but i don’t own a court
i just poured a deuce in barney new york
found out he got blues then he got extorted
these days plugs come wit’ a shortage
she say i don’t show you no love, so f-ck it
i been had a glock wit’ a d-ck, i’ma tuck it
[?] pocket rocket, i’ma bust it
i vs’d the ice and your b-tch wan’ touch it
whole gang hit it, i told her she lucky
you just bought a bezel, but won’t bust in public
[chorus x2]
yeah, on go, on go, i’m in my zone
yeah, on go, no, no, don’t call my phone
you ain’t talkin’ money, what the f-ck could you own?
yeah, get up out my lane, i’m in my zone
[outro]
yeah, po’ed a four of red, i’m on the moon
that sh-t look orange when you sip
ask who she came wit’
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