TUL-IMZ Nasty C

Part I

[Chorus: TUL]
I think I'm in my zone
Hater leave me alone
Bottles of what ever
Smoking on that strong
I only know how to turn up load
Yeah we turn up loud
Steady mobbing get you bodied leave you upside down
Yeah we turn up loud
Yeah we turn up loud
Steady mobbing get you bodied leave you upside down, yeah

[Verse 1: TUL]
All my blunts are stupid fat
That shit that make me feel like superman
My eyes red as the devil then I go do shows
I'm just tryna live 'cause money comes and go and so do hoes
Fuck yea Styrofoam cup
With a long blunt
Nigga (Trigga) finna role up another long one
I'm on one, two, three, four, till I'm on dust
Your slut wanna choke up on this long blunt
Young nigga with the heart of a beast
Hard on the streets and I sure put my heart on these beats
Go get your broad on the leash
Retarded she pleads to give head and get right on her knees
You think you're the man, nigga please
You slippin' I aim to sit on the Throne like Charlize
Your lady she's leaving with me
I give her that D and now she's VIP-ing for free
I'm young but I roll with the grown
Takes shots of patron and smoke in a bong, bitch I'm on
All of my nights are just long, the shots of the Vodka go blaka! The Kush is just strong
I thought I told you I'm on
The bitches go gaga when ever they pop in my song
Hater do not get it wrong
My shit is the anthem your bullshit just sounds like a Gong
Boy when the fuck will you learn
You turn down, we turn up, I'm guessing its just not your turn
I roll up my sorrows then burn 'em like fuck all my burdens Man really I think I'm in my