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uzi random - zoned out lyrics

[verse 1]
since a jit i’ve just been so different
weird as n-gga like me ain’t got no sense stuck at the toll i just don’t fit the script
life been handing out so me standing out has been no coincident
silly wild n-gga with a style similar to k!llers at a pinnacle when equipped with clips
way too live to sit sideline i find i’m bread to be
one folks love to mention since attention’s quite the bread i love fed to me
strutting like a peac-ck make these hot hoes wanna hop in the bed to see
if my third leg can destroy that box till they lose they head for me
barely catch a n-gga sober if you pop my trunk you’ll see just why
i think i done ran through enough liq to equate to a sea supply
some say ease up guy but the broads never complain
cause they knowing when the rum reigns i’ll leave a young dame c-m drained
i’m just someone strange with fun aimed in me plots and views
if you’re looking for what’s not the usual you all got to choose
n-ggas like this dig up my ditch quick as i slip off and do
what often you see from what them fake mother f-ckers offer you

[hook]
hey, i’m zoned out ain’t trying to be what you clones bout
these hands can build they own house these feet can walk on they own route
i live life with no doubt i’m made to walk this way
since i know i’m best at doing me i know it’s best to stay
zoned out
i’m zoned out
zoned out

[verse 2]
nothing like you sucker type bluffing like you tough in life
just a hype n-gga who like stuffing pipe in m-ffin and crushing mics
f-cking right that keeps me up in flight my glow stays stuck in sight
you ducks invite what puts luck in plight from what your fronting strikes
exposed like hoes who strut in tights by those who clutching stripes
cut with fright when stuck in heist how you wind up so fluff and light
right your mouth muscle might talk tussle type
while nothing quite like it i kick this much advice please just nip tuck and slice
your whole façade, straight fake sh-t bout the ak clips that you make rip in a melee quick
mixed with the big bricks that you make flip can’t get
no more cliché you ain’t roll no freeway with the blow each day trying to go see pay
never shot sh-t never chopped bricks if you got caught with the cops you would’ve told each yay
play yapping away like rat to captain to fraction the wrath of a stay
packed in a j-a-i-l why lie tell if you not bout half what you say
ain’t built for the life that you display making real n-ggas wanna pull the ratchet and spray
leaving caps in your a-double-s what a mess that could equate to if that be your fate

[hook]

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