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Zonia Video (MV)




Performed By: Grand-O
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Oscar Cuadra




Grand-O - Zonia Lyrics
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I'm numb I'm feeling anesthesia
Got the guns man
These bullets gonna reach ya
Gonna teach ya, gonna eat ya
When they ask about it
Then a nigga got amnesia
I'm gone I'm feelin up her bra yea
Take it off
Got the panties off it's on yea
Stick in the middle
Shorty screaming aw yea
Even tho I got her number
Nigga didn't call yet
Just a pinch girl
I havent gave you all this
And these is old clothes baby
I ain't balled yet
Shuffle card deck
I change the stars like a car deck
Funny that I busted, I ain't hard yet
Government is funding
Work in them apartments
Experiment so why you think
They call it projects
I hate the feeling when
A nigga feel he lost it
Always trust my soul
Bruh my hearts is with the process
I'm like a profit, and I can't call it
It's only one God
Muhammed was the profit
I'm feeling nauseous
I like to talk shit
Like to floss shit
Bro I'm working on my boss shit
I'm moving cautious, Im like a target
Cuz I'm super dope
I'm super woke, I'm conscious
I'm also poppin'
That's why she topless
Middle finger, f*ck the law
I'm feeling like how Pac did
I'm gone ain't feeling babalonia
Plugging out the matrix
Coming out the coma
I'm in the zone yuh
Ain't hitting cones yuh
Baby doing 95 in a old Tacoma
The lonely stoner, I bend the corner
Peeling out I'm burning rubber
Nigga doing donuts
I put it on ya, I'm pullin' Sonia
Hit it out the park bro
They call me Grandy Sosa
Stick to code yea
Light a bowl yea
Coke in the nose yea
Drippin down my throat yea
Demons got a straw
Sucking from my soul yea
Thought I told yall You could never
Pay the devil with a pay pal
Hella cold bro
Im only with my insticts
Had some older sisters
So a nigga N'sync
Hella hoes
Gotta juggle bro I barely blink
Ima dawg, need a muzzle
I don't even speak
I'm on, Im dancing next to speaker
She on, she hand me the reefer
Shake ya little body, little mamacita
Legs like oragami
Mami push it, let me see it
I'm bending, biting, f*cking
I got to call my cousin
She like it long dick style
When I'm in the oven
She know know a nigga wild
She make a nigga wow
I'm in it for a while
Hit it till I'm crocodile
You know it's not my style
You know I'm in the clouds
You know I got the clout
Baby bust it down
And then we get mo' higher
I think I need Aliyah
Think I'm best of both worlds
A lover and fighter
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I'm numb I'm feeling anesthesia
Got the guns man
These bullets gonna reach ya
Gonna teach ya, gonna eat ya
When they ask about it
Then a nigga got amnesia
I'm gone I'm feelin up her bra yea
Take it off
Got the panties off it's on yea
Stick in the middle
Shorty screaming aw yea
Even tho I got her number
Nigga didn't call yet
Just a pinch girl
I havent gave you all this
And these is old clothes baby
I ain't balled yet
Shuffle card deck
I change the stars like a car deck
Funny that I busted, I ain't hard yet
Government is funding
Work in them apartments
Experiment so why you think
They call it projects
I hate the feeling when
A nigga feel he lost it
Always trust my soul
Bruh my hearts is with the process
I'm like a profit, and I can't call it
It's only one God
Muhammed was the profit
I'm feeling nauseous
I like to talk shit
Like to floss shit
Bro I'm working on my boss shit
I'm moving cautious, Im like a target
Cuz I'm super dope
I'm super woke, I'm conscious
I'm also poppin'
That's why she topless
Middle finger, f*ck the law
I'm feeling like how Pac did
I'm gone ain't feeling babalonia
Plugging out the matrix
Coming out the coma
I'm in the zone yuh
Ain't hitting cones yuh
Baby doing 95 in a old Tacoma
The lonely stoner, I bend the corner
Peeling out I'm burning rubber
Nigga doing donuts
I put it on ya, I'm pullin' Sonia
Hit it out the park bro
They call me Grandy Sosa
Stick to code yea
Light a bowl yea
Coke in the nose yea
Drippin down my throat yea
Demons got a straw
Sucking from my soul yea
Thought I told yall You could never
Pay the devil with a pay pal
Hella cold bro
Im only with my insticts
Had some older sisters
So a nigga N'sync
Hella hoes
Gotta juggle bro I barely blink
Ima dawg, need a muzzle
I don't even speak
I'm on, Im dancing next to speaker
She on, she hand me the reefer
Shake ya little body, little mamacita
Legs like oragami
Mami push it, let me see it
I'm bending, biting, f*cking
I got to call my cousin
She like it long dick style
When I'm in the oven
She know know a nigga wild
She make a nigga wow
I'm in it for a while
Hit it till I'm crocodile
You know it's not my style
You know I'm in the clouds
You know I got the clout
Baby bust it down
And then we get mo' higher
I think I need Aliyah
Think I'm best of both worlds
A lover and fighter
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Writer: Oscar Cuadra
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