Boldy James - In My Zone lyrics

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Boldy James - In My Zone lyrics

[Intro] I chilled on Sugar Hill, Blue Hill Cherry Hill, Murray Hill, Homby Hills But until we get over the hill, n***ah... [Hook] I've got sunshine in my pocket I'm just right here in my zone I've got Sade in my tapedeck I'm just moving right along All these haters really love me But pretending that they don't I've got sunshine in my pocket I'm just right here in my zone In my zone (zone) In my zone (zone) In my zone (zone) When I'm in my, When im in my zone [Verse 1] Where we at with it? Been doing this since bales Trumpets, drums, and carousels Straight up and down, kept it parallel But you can catch me in Detroit on the 6 Like b**h I'm Terry Mills New V, only thing missing was a set of wheels Got that cookie and OG, mixed with the [?] Dodging these fake street n***as trying to catch every sale Knowing deep down inside that these n***as scared of jail No fairy tale But until that little house on the prairie well run dry Imma parasail And set sail through the sky like a pair of quail Or a set of turtledoves higher than a pair of hills Turning up, living life at these heights Can barely clear the rail May not succeed at first in life But can't be scared to fail Don't nothing beat a failure but a try Can barely spell, read or write But I can sell green and white very well Uniform full of stripes and I wear it very well Just let me live my life and tare my scale [Hook] [Verse 2] I got sunshine in my pocket Duckin' one time in the projects When my broski's on the front line Quick to drumline with that chopper With them hundros in them clippers Watch them tumble when I flip them I get money on sieta and the d** on [?] Used to hustle off of Pickford Double cup full of elixer I love pistols when they standard And my kush rolled in a swisher Saw my gang on MTV Jams, face looking bitter Now that's Boldy James on Instagram, Facebook and Twitter It took them by surprise on JMSN Pricilla You can look me in my eyes and see the face of a k**er B done took them for that ride, no trace of a squealer Unorthodox as Raekwon, Ghostface and RZA Sip sippin' on some sizzurp, servin' coke sniffers Burning Space Ghost Purp, You can call me Smoke DZA Cause it's 227 Me and my hitters tote thrillers mo' triller Just opened up on Bentler and I got sunshine [Hook]

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