Zonin’ lyrics

[Verse 1]
One of elites, know it
24 karat loaded, boy done got a pleasure
b*tch I been a poet, pen the pen up on it
In the back blazin', show the back pacin'
Got me levitatin', highly medicated
This that Sammy Davis, b*tch I'm highly favored
f*ck your Tudor maze, I done combed the pavement
Smoking all your favorite, this that candy painted
Check yo body language, yeah
'Bout to cop a Benz or two tho
Me and County boy we the duo
Pockets all Rambo, sumo (what?)
Pockets all Rambo, sumo
Real come hit it with the bass drum
Crippin' like it's on like they can
Cheffin' in the kitchen with an apron
b*tch gotta learn, hold up
All my life when they hate this
Ten toes down on the lot
Came in the game with the cadence
Ain't nobody tell me when to go
Fort put a feelin' like Kobe
Plot down, still can't hold me
Know a couple n*ggas that owe me
Watch me while I'm zoning