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Zonin
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Zonin was released on June 2, 2023 by Underground.Supply as a part of the album Zonin - Single
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Release DateJune 2, 2023
LabelUnderground.Supply
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
AVX
AVX
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Franklin Herrera
Franklin Herrera
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
EEVAN
EEVAN
Producer

Lyrics

Really man I don't trip, there's no problem I can't face now
I been in the zone so long, I think I'm in that twilight now
Know that I'm shooting star, cannot keep me on the ground
And I'm wit the gang, lil bitch, I'm sorry I just can't hang around
50k, might just pull up and drive it
She wanna fuck so I really can't stop it
Like I told em again and again, yeah, don't hit me up without profit
Brand new model X, they wonder why I keep movin' in silence
I'll lay yo ass to rest, lucky I don't wake up choosin' the violence
Pullin' these strings, no violin
Get my bands up
Stick to the paper like Tom Holland
Bettin' my chips all on the crew, so they know I'm all in
Haters on my line, who is you?
They just keep on callin' and I just leave it to voicemail
DVD, on the wrist, yeah
I could tell that they sick
Ballin' out all the way till I'm 60
Every time I'm in town, she wanna fuck and get tipsy
Go 'head another round, it's on me, we gettin' busy
I don't talk, it's just TBA
Any move, it's a movie scene
Wonder why they be sweatin' me?
I don't even let that shit get to me
Stick to the plan, if I do it myself, makin' it look so easy
Only one man stoppin' me
In the mirror in front of me, yeah
Yeah I'm zonin'
See you in the mornin'
Haters calling, but I just decline it, yeah, yeah
Cannot waste my time or energy all on em, nah, nah
Steady focused on myself and that's a promise, yeah, yeah, ok
50k, might just pull up and drive it
She wanna fuck so I really can't stop it
Like I told em again and again, yeah, don't hit me up without profit
Brand new model X, they wonder why I keep movin' in silence
I'll lay ya ass to rest, lucky I don't wake up choosin' the violence
Pullin' these strings, no violin
Get my bands up
Stick to the paper like Tom Holland
Bettin' my chips all on the crew, so they know I'm all in
Haters on my line, who is you?
They just keep on callin' and I just leave it to voicemail
Written by: Franklin Herrera
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