| One shot for my real niggas
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| Two shots for my woes
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| Lame niggas don’t get no loud
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| They be talking like oh
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| Three puffs till I pass that shit
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| Middle finger to my foes
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| Good luck to my enemies
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| Pray God bless your soul
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| I be zonin, 3 in the morning
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| Nigga I’m zonin, this liquor can’t hold me
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| My nigga I’m zonin, 3 in the morning
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| I be zonin, 3 in the morning
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| This liquor can’t hold me
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| You know that I be zonin
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| Don’t go texting my phone
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| Talking some shit while I’m doing some dumb shit
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| You know what I be on
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| When I’m that tricking straight freaking no tongue kiss
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| I swear all these broads got motives
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| I’ll be damned if I let you take me off my focus
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| Five supper still closing time
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| We still getting loaded
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| So much shit been on my mind
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| But I can’t even recall it
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| Four things that I just don’t like
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| Is a fake motherfucker, a fake motherfucker, a fake motherfucker
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| Did I say a fake motherfucker?
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| I be zonin, 3 in the morning
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| Nigga I’m zonin, this liquor can’t hold me
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| My nigga I’m zonin, 3 in the morning
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| I be zonin, 3 in the morning
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| This liquor can’t hold me
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| I’m zonin
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| I get that booze get all night
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| I have been listening, chasing straight glistening
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| When somebody turned all these lights
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| I’m on this shit that you want me
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| Been wishing you jump like a mob on your life
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| Step up my section, stop asking to send me some beats
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| But you got me talking to me, ooh
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| She a bad dressed in white nights
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| Like these whenever turned out
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| She done popped so many pills
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| That the room is spinning around
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| Spinning around
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| I be zonin, 3 in the morning
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| Nigga I’m zonin, this liquor can’t hold me
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| My nigga I’m zonin, 3 in the morning
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| I be zonin, 3 in the morning
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| This liquor can’t hold me
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| I’m zonin
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| I get that booze get all night
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| I have been listening, chasing straight glistening
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| When somebody turned all these lights
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| I’m on this shit that you want me
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| Been wishing you jump like a mob on your life
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| Step up my section, stop asking to send me some beats
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| But you got me talking to me, oho
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| Zonin away, zonin away, ooh
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| Zonin away, zonin away, ooh |