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grimmaddictmusic – zoning lyrics

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[refrain: hugo]

i need help
i need pills
clear the shelf
pay the bill
f-ck the fakes
keep it real
way too hot
never chill
[x2]

[hook]

i be on the low
higher than a b-tch
made the top my second home
wake up then i win
every night i’m in my zone
woah
that’s way too much patron
yo girl blowing up my phone
tell that hoe leave me alone
cause i’m sto-o-oned
and i’m in my zo-o-one
nah i ain’t going ho-o-ome, no, no
yeah i’m zo-o-oning
ooh yeah

[verse 1: addict]

i think i got em in a haze! (they lost)
i got em lost up in my waves (ey)
i might pop a bottle of moët
you should take notes by the way
this is how we celebrate

i got it, i got it, i got it?
the juice (splash)
madiba, i count it, i count it, i count it
the blues
i’m so blessed, don’t even know how to hide it
squad so fresh, you would swear we got a stylist
f-ck a pen i need a stylus

the beamer turned her to a shy b-tch
music turned her into my b-tch
i want it, i cop it
i’m humble and c-cky
the money turned me to a hybrid
i know she said she tryna hide it
i turned your main into a side dish
i’m full, i’m fed, i need a serviette
i’m sipping on success like it’s wine b-tch
i’m so refined b-tch

[refrain & hook]

[verse 2: grimm]

hop on the beat and they getting scared
they know imma k!ll it, better call the feds
i’m before fruit, i’m pre-pear’d
she want kids
she want love
she want rings
she want more
i can’t give this chick a lot
now she drowning my accounts but she got talent with her mouth without a doubt

tootsie on a roll
gucci on the floor (ey)
the way she move that body make a n-gga lose control
yo daughter on the pole
twerking for that dough
“you say your chick is loyal, why her t-tties on my phone?”

this vomital fluid i’m spewing because of the shooters
the women and food got it looking like hooters
i f-ck on the cougar like helen zille won’t you teach me the moves
i’m willing if you let me suck on your b00bs
i’m at the tills like i’m paying my dues
praying to buddha
they seeing the vision
they hating, we winning
they follow my moves like i preach a religion

[refrain & hook]



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