[Draft]In The Zone

#FURY323 #LOCOENT #TOETAGENT #OGBARZ #RAPFAME #ZONE In The Zone [HOOK] Yeah, 323 'til the death, bitch I'm back in the zone (back in the zone) Cali palm trees, low rider creep, hear that bassline moan (woo) Fuck a co-sign, I been cold, been that on my own (on my own) Westside legend in the flesh, put L.A. on chrome 323 'til the death, bitch I'm back in the zone [VERSE 1] Yeah, look Out the mud with a chip on my shoulder, can't fold, Dre drums knockin', motherfucker feel it in your soul, Fury323, that name ring like a church bell, Been a problem, they knew it, I just didn't tell. West L.A. baby, Inglewood to Hollywood, Same nigga from the block, same nigga still good, Cut-throat with the flow, motherfucker I don't play, Two phones, one plug, one for the get-away. Poppin' like a bottle, never stoppin' on a light, Bitches on my line, sayin' Fury you that type, Damn right Im that type, big dog, big bite, Talk shit, get hit, get your shit split, night. I been cookin', no kitchen, lab with the sound, Dre type beat but this Fury shit way too profound, Motherfuck the industry, I don't need no cosign, If it ain't 'bout money, nigga don't hit my line. [HOOK] Yeah, 323 'til the death, bitch I'm back in the zone (back in the zone) Cali palm trees, low rider creep, hear that bassline moan (woo) Fuck a co-sign, I been cold, been that on my own (on my own) Westside legend in the flesh, put L.A. on chrome 323 'til the death, bitch I'm back in the zone [VERSE 2] Uh, yeah Sippin' on some Henny, mix it with the pain, Sunset on La Cienega, pour it in the rain, Real ones know the struggle, fake ones know the fame, I'm the one they prayin' on, I'm the one they blame. Nigga I'm the blueprint, they just tryna trace, Kick game filthy, still a smile on my face, L.A. in my veins, can't erase the taste, Drop top, top down, watch me own the place. Fuck all the chatter, fuck all the static, Hood classic flow, but the bounce elastic, Aftermath type shit, motherfucker this a classic, fury323, you bitches can't even imagine. Run it up, run it up, never runnin' out, Hunnid in the dash, watch me swerve the route, Westside motherfucker, what the fuck we 'bout? Money, power, respect, till they air me out - BITCH. [OUTRO] Yeah, Dre knock... 323... Fury.