Lyrics Futuristic – In The Zone

Hook — Devvon Terrell:
We feeling good, we feeling right
Do eastside go harder than southside, you fucking right
You know that we go hard

Verse 1 — Futuristic:
Yo, yo, I’m in the zone, like two three
Hot flow, like a jet in a jacuzzi
Who’s he? That’s a dumb question, it’s that nigga Futuristic
Kicking it with all the bitches, like Bruce Lee
Shiting on a young groupie, stomping on them with my two feet
Rapper’s raps go, brapt, like Uzi
Don’t Snoop baby, I’m a Dogg
Fugis, then watch out for two G’s, yeah, I got a few feet
Bottle of Ciroc, diamonds for the cool team
Blue jeans, with a shoe string, niggas ball like hoop teams, oh we
Groupies, all these niggas getting mad, get a two piece
He gon’ need some new teeth
Probably sue Nicki for the wood so she screw me
Cross-faded acting all goofy, ’bout to stop at QT
Bout to bop a QT, Only God can judge me and he looking like Judy
Ah, bitch

Hook — Devvon Terrell

Verse 2 — Collins:
It’s Collins
Real niggas do real things

Hook — Devvon Terrell

Verse 3 — J. Robb The Chief:
C-H-I-E, what?
I don’t give a mother F-U-cock
Yeah, I’m from the planet of Mars
If young nigga got bars, then your hollering out pre-paid
Got your girl giving BJ’s, she’s with Victoria’s Secret
That’s when I take her out of PJ’s
Got her yelling out, please, J
But, I’m just putting in work and my first name’s Felipe
I’m in the zone nigga, don’t forget that A though
I’m in AZ, the heat crazy
But we working for these pesos
I take Daytons say, case closed
Walking with a crown and a fat stack
I got real bros, I got real hoes
You got fake ones

Hook — Devvon Terrell