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saca - in my zone lyrics

in my zone lyrics
[verse 1: saca]
i’m in my zone, this my, this my section
i’m in my zone, guess they ain’t get the lesson
i guess they ain’t get the message, i guess i’m sendin’ too fast
i like to leave them all guessin’ but i will only speak facts
i do not feel fake affection, fake charmin’ don’t work like that
the real on top of my dresser, no frontin’, will never cap
in my zone, everything is sp+ced out like the jetsons
fly like the astro, houston, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout texas
go ahead pitch me the rock, i’ll hit it out like the mets
and i’m armed in armor, ready to go to war like the veterans
i’m in my zone, my zone, i know that y’all cannot trespass
only focused ahead, i never worry ’bout setbacks
i’m headed up past the limits, headed up like a jetpack
i need a better perspective, my vision is white and jet black, bet that

[verse 2: saca]
let me sit down on my throne, let me just get in my zone
i’m ridin’ full speed ahead, you need to get off my road
i ride with my team instead, haters can leave me alone
jumpin’ like special fx, i’m in league of my own
bad to the bone, i got, i got geared up for this mission
fast life, can’t ever be slippin’, so fast you blink and you’ll miss it
hard times i will never miss ’em, get cash, i’m off like a missile
abide by the laws of my district, full volume y’all better listen
i’m in the zone, my zone, y’all blocked out from my senses
this is my town, my town, y’all do not count in my census
people be actin’ like clowns all they want is attention
they can scream, they can shout but it ain’t even worthwhile to mention
[hook: thrillpvck thari]
crawl through the city, got my macpac, smoking on loud, yeah in my zone
y’all be talking some smack, your boy can rap, run beat, this my song
man step back, let the pvck do it’s thing, super saiyan, i’m gettin’ in my form
justin listen to fax, come f+ck with the pvck, let me sit down on my throne

[verse 3: d. bulletz]
when life gives you lemons you make lemonade
i’m makin’ the grade, i’m wearin’ cool shades
i’m countin’ my racks to see what i made
it won’t shrink up, it’s in the bank
beat on my meat like it owe me some money
f+ckin’ some b+tches they actin’ soo funny
their sauce is drippin’ its lookin’ soo runny
assess is shinin’ it lookin’ soo sunny
people come one and come all and come see
riley reid suckin’ and f+ckin’ for free
f+ck her soo hard and get third degree
get sloppy seconds just for you and me
p+ssy drippin’ fiji b+tch i just need a mop
i treat beef like albums b+tch all that sh+t get dropped
i ain’t got no brains spent my money on vlone
cartier lenses on my face leave me the f+ck alone, b+tch

[hook: thrillpvck thari]
crawl through the city, got my macpac, smoking on loud, yeah in my zone
y’all be talking some smack, your boy can rap, run beat, this my song
man step back, let the pvck do it’s thing, super saiyan, i’m gettin’ in my form
justin listen to fax, come f+ck with the pvck, let me sit down on my throne
crawl through the city, got my macpac, smoking on loud, yeah in my zone
y’all be talking some smack, your boy can rap, run beat, this my song
man step back, let the pvck do it’s thing, super saiyan, i’m gettin’ in my form
justin listen to fax, come f+ck with the pvck, let me sit down on my throne

- saca lyrics

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