Gold sonic
I been flying through the night zone
I be in the stars and clouds like it's my home
Bitch wanna f*cked looked over oops I'm gone
Gotta smoke some blunts in the sky in my zone
Green hill but I turn it to the night zone
Lsd and pills they ask me what am I on
Too high turn the brightness down on my phone
12 watching me roll and smoke a blunt through the iPhone
It's a X match the pill and they intersect
This designer can't pronounce too intricate
You a real nigga if you match my intellect
I got hoes out in Europe yeah and they into sex
What my denim
Come see Killv
No this isn't rick
Make the pack
Disappear but it ain't a trick
Spilling sauce by the buckets I ain't into drip
Anti acid to my haters I ain't finna trip
When you pay for bottles and you pop it then they wanna sip
Got some hoes in LA that be giving Kylie Jenner lip
Wanna f*ck but she not a waitress she can't take the tip
So I fly right back into the sky so I can smoke a zip
Gold sonic
I been flying through the night zone
I be in the stars and clouds like it's my home
Bitch wanna f*cked looked over oops I'm gone
Gotta smoke some blunts in the sky in my zone
Art House - Night Zone Lyrics
Art House - Night Zone Lyrics
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Gold sonic
I been flying through the night zone
I be in the stars and clouds like it's my home
Bitch wanna f*cked looked over oops I'm gone
Gotta smoke some blunts in the sky in my zone
Green hill but I turn it to the night zone
Lsd and pills they ask me what am I on
Too high turn the brightness down on my phone
12 watching me roll and smoke a blunt through the iPhone
It's a X match the pill and they intersect
This designer can't pronounce too intricate
You a real nigga if you match my intellect
I got hoes out in Europe yeah and they into sex
What my denim
Come see Killv
No this isn't rick
Make the pack
Disappear but it ain't a trick
Spilling sauce by the buckets I ain't into drip
Anti acid to my haters I ain't finna trip
When you pay for bottles and you pop it then they wanna sip
Got some hoes in LA that be giving Kylie Jenner lip
Wanna f*ck but she not a waitress she can't take the tip
So I fly right back into the sky so I can smoke a zip
Gold sonic
I been flying through the night zone
I be in the stars and clouds like it's my home
Bitch wanna f*cked looked over oops I'm gone
Gotta smoke some blunts in the sky in my zone
I been flying through the night zone
I be in the stars and clouds like it's my home
Bitch wanna f*cked looked over oops I'm gone
Gotta smoke some blunts in the sky in my zone
Green hill but I turn it to the night zone
Lsd and pills they ask me what am I on
Too high turn the brightness down on my phone
12 watching me roll and smoke a blunt through the iPhone
It's a X match the pill and they intersect
This designer can't pronounce too intricate
You a real nigga if you match my intellect
I got hoes out in Europe yeah and they into sex
What my denim
Come see Killv
No this isn't rick
Make the pack
Disappear but it ain't a trick
Spilling sauce by the buckets I ain't into drip
Anti acid to my haters I ain't finna trip
When you pay for bottles and you pop it then they wanna sip
Got some hoes in LA that be giving Kylie Jenner lip
Wanna f*ck but she not a waitress she can't take the tip
So I fly right back into the sky so I can smoke a zip
Gold sonic
I been flying through the night zone
I be in the stars and clouds like it's my home
Bitch wanna f*cked looked over oops I'm gone
Gotta smoke some blunts in the sky in my zone
Writer: ARTHUR LLOYD
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid