zone 5

Yo, it’s cold in the ends, Dark nights, we don’t pretend, Masked up, keep it movin’, No love here, it’s just ruthless. Zone 5 where the youngers don’t play, 10 toes in the block, gotta get paid, Whip it, stack it, shift that weight, Life in the trap, no escape, no breaks. Bally on tight, hood up, move silent, Opps get dropped, one word, it’s violence. Grew in the war, no love for the weak, Talk on my name, get left in the street. Runnin’ the game like a athlete, dashin’, 10 on the wrist, that’s cashin’, splashin’. Bro got the ting in the bag, no cappin’, Move too mad, get wrapped, no lackin’. Trap mode, no time for the fake, Big plans, make moves, no break. Out here, we grind, no sleep, Zone 5, it’s deep in the streets. Trap mode, no time for the fake, Big plans, make moves, no break. Out here, we grind, no sleep, Zone 5, it’s deep in the streets. Late nights, all black, with the gang, we step, Phone line jumpin’, money collect. One false move, bro, that’s checkmate, Opp block tour, they seal their fate. They don’t slide, they just talk on the net, We slide through, make ‘em all regret. Keep it real, no cap, no frontin’, Run up a check while the opps stay stuntin’. Mad ting when the sirens flash, Duck from the feds, can’t risk that clash. All for the bag, we ain’t lookin’ back, Life in the ends, gotta move like a tact. Trap mode, no time for the fake, Big plans, make moves, no break. Out here, we grind, no sleep, Zone 5, it’s deep in the streets. Trap mode, no time for the fake, Big plans, make moves, no break. Out here, we grind, no sleep, Zone 5, it’s deep in the streets. Yo, it’s cold in the ends, Dark nights, we don’t pretend. Masked up, keep it movin’, No love here, it’s ruthless.