In My Zone (Feat. Worm)

Yeah, yeah
Everybody love the fat man
Everybody love the fat man
I hear them cheerin' for the fat man
They love the fat man

Dream chaser, chasin' that green paper
I wake up in the mornin'
I'm yawnin', but still chasin' (whoo)
Sippin' on some lean, blowin' on some sourdough
Finally got my money right
Feels like I won the Powerball
Talkin' 'bout that Cali Kush, used to buy it by the bush

And I drove them white girls crazy, I feel like Tiger Woods
Bobby Boucher couldn't even shoot straight
Now I'm in yo' girl mouth mode, then some toothpaste
Before this rap thing, man, we really keep waitin'
Always about my business should come with a briefcase
Before I made it on an iPhone, I made it on a Razor
Before I had a cellphone, I made it off a pager

Yeah, we get it in, and then we get it gone
And then we talkin' money, don't call my phone
I'm standin' ten tall, and blowin' on some strong
If you ain't with the team, well then, leave us alone
'Cause I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone
I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone

Been doin' this a while, in case you didn't notice
That old money, some of it's older than Hulk Hogan
And speakin' of the Hogans, I'd fuck Brooke today (hello)
Then videotape it and get famous like Kim K (whoo)
Makes me think about Kanye, man, I make that good music
I make that kinda shit that dry the whole hood, stupid

I found a plug in Colorado that grows hydro
I saved a lot of money, like I switched to GEICO
Brother, you need kush to the, yeah
Homie, I'm straight grindin'
Southern-made, Hollywood paid, shoutout to Trey Cyrus
If rap didn't work, I'd still be flippin' pounds
I'm so lazy nowadays, I record sittin' down, it's easy

Yeah, we get it in, and then we get it gone
And then we talkin' money, don't call my phone
I'm standin' ten tall, and blowin' on some strong
If you ain't with the team, well then, leave us alone
'Cause I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone
I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone

Man, I'm in my zone on that dro and a Molly pill
Free TK motherfucker I'm so cash-filled
Whistle fizzle bitch mister, come through and serve you
Molly was the hottest club song since Grey Goo
A game bitch, we gon' rep it 'til the diamonds come

Catch the witness slippin'
Hit his ass with the whole drum
Make him do a back bend
Teach him 'bout that playin'
See, I'm hearin' a lot of talkin'
But I ain't catchin' what you sayin'
Brother

So I'ma start sprayin'
And sendin' folks through the doors of houses
That you lay in, bitch
Maybe then you'll get the picture when we come through
Dumpin' on you and them suckers with ya, pussies

Yeah, we get it in, and then we get it gone
And then we talkin' money, don't call my phone
I'm standin' ten tall, and blowin' on some straw
If you ain't with the team, well then, leave us alone
'Cause I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone
I'm in my zone, I'm in my zone