Cognac & Models lyrics

I just need to get in that right mind state
That mindset of zoning the f*ck out, ya know what I mean?
I need to zone out bruh
Zoning (X4)
Yeah

[Verse 1]:
On the road to meet b*tches
Flow's known to be vicious
Young dude that will hold his own
But his soul's as old as Egyptians
And he's so close that he's inches
From overthrowing this business
Gots his hoes twerkin' that fitness
You can swear this girl was a gymnast
Let em' all hate, I bet I will not
Get on my case, but get off my c*ck
Came in the game, I'll aim for the top
Till the day that my name's engraved in a rock
Hater make way cause I'm takin' my shot
Chasing the game, I'm not able to stop
Straight from the cradle, my brain wasn't stable
So send me an angel to pray for my thoughts
b*tch I'ma ball
The kid is a man that's been through it all
From gettin' in brawls
To dealing with drama from b*tches and broads
Sicker than SARS, here to deliver magnificent bars
Man on a mission to stick you with scars
Damaging anything dissing my cause
I got it, on top like a high pilot
The game's dirty, I'll lysol it
I'm eye ballin' your wife's wallet
I'll, take her dollar bills
When I die, say goodbye to real
I'll strive till I make a lot of mill's
Why lie? Yall hatin' on the skills