[Intro: Zona Man]
Zona

[Verse 1: Zona Man]
I've been tryna change my ways and stay away
’Cause it ain't worth it
I ain't just tryna flip packs, lil boy, I do this shit with perpis
Stack these racks, and spend these racks with pride
Yeah
’Cause I deserve it
I ain't born a rapper, but mix that shit with trap, it had me nervous
I been low key with these packs, playing the back, but they still know it's me
And all this weight been on my back, 'cause all the problems, they gon' throw to me
That's a part of life, so I'm a deal with it
Couple choices made in life, I gotta live with
I love the feeling that I get when I go [?]
Thesе pretty bitches money hungry, I can't lovе these hoes
Know [?] pocket, just to have my way
And the paper that I’m making, it’s gon make her day
So if I tell her come, she not gon' miss her flight
She just come to have some fun, I send her back tonight
If I send it up, don’t wait, I'm cashing out today
Take the re-up, then go re-up, profit stash away

[Chorus: Zona Man]
I staied down in my trap, and then I rose up
Went to my jewler, dropped that sack, then I got froze up
I'm from Chiraq, I can't ride around with my doors up
So I went bullet proof
Could’ve bought a Roles truck
I staied down in my trap, and then I rose up
Went to my jewler, dropped that sack, then I got froze up
I'm from Chiraq, I can't ride around with my doors up
So I went bullet proof
Could've bought a Roles truck
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Hop up out that [?] 223 like a fucking [?]
Ask my dawg how he feel about his body, he can't fucking sleep
Look at my chains and rings, when I reminisc the times I couldn't eat
[?] I ain't fucking with no rapper, gotta pay a fee
I ain't gon' cry, I keep my pipe everytime I take a leak
Ain't no lie, and I keep one in the head everytime I [?]
[?] Gucci ponchos for the fashion week
[?] my eyes, if [?] fucking [?]
I ain't tryna [?]
Every n***a round me got a stick, ain't tryna [?]
I'm not tryna fall out [?] a bitch [?]
I just hit a lick, I ain't gotta split, ain't got [?]
Trentch n***a, I never forget I still [?]
Zona that's my brother, [?]
Got it out the mud on my own
Real street n***a [?] talk on the phone
Real street n***a [?] talk on the phone


[Chorus: Zona Man]
I staied down in my trap, and then I rose up
Went to my jewler, dropped that sack, then I got froze up
I'm from Chiraq, I can't ride around with my doors up
So I went bullet proof
Could've bought a Roles truck
I staied down in my trap, and then I rose up
Went to my jewler, dropped that sack, then I got froze up
I'm from Chiraq, I can't ride around with my doors up
So I went bullet proof
Could've bought a Roles truck