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Zonin'

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One shot for my real niggas Two shots for my woes Lame niggas don't get no loud They be talking like oh Three puffs till I pass that shit Middle finger to my foes Good luck to my enemies Pray God bless your soul I be zonin, 3 in the morning Nigga I'm zonin, this liquor can't hold me My nigga I'm zonin, 3 in the morning I be zonin, 3 in the morning This liquor can't hold me You know that I be zonin Don't go texting my phone Talking some shit while I'm doing some dumb shit You know what I be on When I'm that tricking straight freaking no tongue kiss I swear all these broads got motives I'll be damned if I let you take me off my focus Five supper still closing time We still getting loaded So much shit been on my mind But I can't even recall it Four things that I just don't like Is a fake motherfucker, a fake motherfucker, a fake motherfucker Did I say a fake motherfucker?