Richyi Gatonye - Zone

Packing the mail I'm Gone
Open the door I'm zone
I don't need nobody to hold me accountable
I just do it on my own
Black benz I just made it out the block
With a big bang Im that star that you know
When i hop out of the foreign
I bet these girls Gon want to give me a call
Got a good girl Now we gonna hit up the mall
Yea she flipped up the door
Fresh I can tell that she on Christian Dior
She a christian She loving the lord
And in the kitchen she whipping it up
She from Africa love where she from
She Got that secret source
Cousin just bought up a crib
Put the whole family up in the end
He doubling up his money again
He the type that go out for a win
Got a Subaru thats parked in the den
Sounds like a lion Wen you step on the Gas
Who knew this money Would be a good friend
And now that you know it you want to let me in
9 days back at home i did
I had the whole city going lit i did it
I ran through the door
Just know i don't miss it
Talk to the lord we get into a session
Call my bro he pulled up with mini
Getting right in it city to city
This is the life that we living
You know we never Gon finish
Minding our business
Leaving Dakota What's up Minnesota
We came from the Gutter
Straight through the winter
God got my future we heating the summer
We brought the heat
And she got her hair done up
Burning so hard sweating like a sauna
We working overnight until the sun come up
We running the city we don't need to warm up
Got a best best friend Call her karma
Yea
Packing the mail I'm Gone
Open the door I'm zone
I don't need nobody to hold me accountable
I just do it on my own
Black benz I just made it out the block
With a big bang Im that star that you know
When i hop out of the foreign
I bet these girls Gon want to give me a call
Uuuhh Uuuhh
Uuuhh Richyi Gaton
Whaaa Uuuhh
Okay Okay
Woke up Had to like cook up a beat
Gotta make sure it's on key
That's why i did what i did
Gotta make sure all these kids eat
They like Richyi don't boom it
Whipping it up like its Rumen
To hot And you know where you can find me
I'm where the vibe is
And you know that im a go getta
But i would rather have peace
Thats a Dollar of a sweater Didn't have Fleece
I walk in the building with no ID
They know who i am Wen i walk in the scene
Please leave the cap Wen you talking to me
I beg no man I'm never on my knees
10 bands don't mean nothing to me
Slave of God and you know that I'm free
Miss my Dad and you know he a G
No cap he raised up a beast
Look how i do a moon walk on the beat
NFT's Got me off of my set
Still got ideas moving low key
And i still got the music pop off on the streets

Written by:
Richard Gatonye

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