Zoned (Single)

Zoned (Single)

Marley B.

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Artist: Marley B.
Title: Zoned (Prod. Sweesh)
Release Date: 01/20/2020

 

Lyrics:
Yo yo
When I roll it up (yea)
I inhale it slow (uh huh)
take another puff
then prepare to go (yuh)
Thinkin' where my phone?
Hell if I could call it (damn)
Wait it's in my hand (uh huh)
Now to find my wallet
House is full of alcoholics trying not to take that path
Still I'm broke with just an 8th like how I'm gonna make that last?
As I raise the bag
Thinkin’ that I shouldn't do it
You know what screw it

When I'm rollin up that (la la)
And I'm smokin on that (la la)
Man in my zone (la la)
And I feel at home (la la la la la la la)
Swear that I could touch the ceiling in that moment I'm at peace I never felt a better feelin’ than that
(la la)
When I'm rollin up that (la la)
And I'm smokin on that (la la)
Man in my zone (la la)
And I feel at home (la la la)
Swear that I could touch the ceiling in that moment I'm at peace I never felt a better feelin’ than that

LaLa, yeah the green that bring me dollas
So I break down on my profit
And I smoke out with my gwallas
Then I cop an empanada
And jarritos for the munchies
Gotta pack up in the trunk
So the seats is smellin’ funky
I was raised around some junkies
That would kill to get their fix
But I learned from their mistakes
So the weed is all I hit
With a blunt in hand that's lit
Like the fire to succeed
Take a dab of all this love
Thinkin’ this is all I need

When I'm rollin up that (la la)
And I'm smokin on that (la la)
Man in my zone (la la)
And I feel at home (la la la la la la la)
Swear that I could touch the ceiling in that moment I'm at peace I never felt a better feelin’ than that
(la la)
When I'm rollin up that (la la)
And I'm smokin on that (la la)
Man in my zone (la la)
And I feel at home (la la la)
Swear that I could touch the ceiling in that moment I'm at peace I never felt a better feelin’ than that

Look I'm bouncing back and forth between these strains that I'm flippin’
And I ain't finna plug you up or give you names man you trippin’
You wanna, talk some numbers like its 123
Well if you got it hit my digits you could come thru me
It's Marley, (who?) lil gringo from the east of the tuc
Where everybody chasin bread like we gon' feast with the ducks
You get it? My lil shorty still asleep in the cut
I'm wide awake and writing lyrics to some beats with a blunt
I'm off that

(la la)
And I'm smokin on that (la la)
Man in my zone (la la)
And I feel at home (la la la la la la la)
Swear that I could touch the ceiling in that moment I'm at peace I Never felt a better feelin’ than that
(la la)
When I'm rollin up that (la la)
And I'm smokin on that (la la)
Man in my zone (la la)
And I feel at home (la la la)
Swear that I could touch the ceiling in that moment I'm at peace I Never felt a better feelin’ than that