Yumi - ZONIN lyrics

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Yumi - ZONIN lyrics

[Intro] (AV with that drip, ho) [Verse 1: Yumi & Yung Kage] I'm zoned in, feel important I'm pourin' and overflowin' Reloadin' the burner Payin' the heat bill out when it's stormin' I'm floorin', top of the mornin' Like Kendrick, I am supported By industries, feelin' me She gon' need me, but I am rollin' I make a killin' I fill the space, hush up Cops in front of us, swinging nunchucks Drift through the night until I upchuck Tires smokin' rubber, fu*ked up (Ayy, who is you?) I'm that guy that slides fu*kin' it up 'til I die Dangerous, committin' crimes, on fu*kin fire I'm ragin', I'm outta time Who is you? [Verse 2: Yung Kage] I'm that shlip, that slime Pourin' up like wine, drippin' too We coming to take a the top Tikkita-tikkita watch 'Til we pullin' through [Verse 3: Yumi] In the stu', it's hazy Brand new shoes, the latest Nevеr behind on my payments High roller in Vеgas Not fu*kin' with you 'cause you nameless, b*tch [Chorus: Yung Kage] Rollie piece, fat ruby red wrist Charizard lit, sh*t's glowin' fire Choppin' bricks, that piece on me About to morph, that Zanpakutō, yeah Have ya feinting back Hit that dip and a jap Like Pac, I'll fu*k you up Hit that funk, wrist flick Knocked out, sh*t that yoppa blowin', baow [Verse 4: Yumi] fu*k 'round, fu*k 'round You gonna find out I cut it, I flip it, I'm back on the road Back in the Benz, you already know You dirty, laundromat, crease no fold Gold slits on my neck with gold silk on my robes This that high end livin' Mid range with high end tilted Insane, out my mind, I'm livid Rampage in the eyes, no vision I got that [Verse 5: Yung Kage] I got that stick 'em down Kung-Fu, like Chinatown Xi Jing, we lockin' down Oh, you a menace now Sad, get 'em [Verse 6: Sadfriendd] It be that bloody motherfu*ker, I fell in love with homicide Mr. Bone crusher I'm the blood gusher I might kill you pussy motherfu*kers I might creep into yo' crib with Yumi Blades on me, like what you doing? Bone collector, body chewing Balling just like Patrick Ewing Mr. Crypt creeper, blood seeker, I'm a heart eater I'm the grim reaper, body eater, now you six feet deeper [Chorus: Yung Kage] Rollie piece, fat ruby red wrist Charizard lit, sh*t's glowin' fire Choppin' bricks, that piece on me About to morph, that Zanpakutō, yeah Have ya feinting back Hit that dip and a jap Like Pac, I'll fu*k you up Hit that funk, wrist flick Knocked out, sh*t that yoppa blowin', baow

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