Zone 1 by Soulja Boy Lyrics
[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Zone 1, lil' nigga we having it
Posted in the trap, hanging with some savages
Zone 1, lil' nigga you know that we cappin' it
Four Rari's, four-eight, and I'm matching it
Take the work, then I ship it and pack it
Young nigga pull on your block with some savages
Zone 1, got pints of the Activis
Zone 1, got pints of the Activis
Pints of the Activis, then sippin' Lean
Fuck with Lil Soulja, get hit with the beam
[?] Turn this shit to Halloween
Pull on your block, turn this shit to a murder scene
Don't fuck with Lil Soulja, you know Imma spray
Fucked your baby mama, nutted on her face
Standing in the trap, and I get in a lane
[?] got pints of the Lean
[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
Zone 1, you know we having it
Came in the trenches with savages
These niggas be broke as fuck, it's a shame
Soulja [?] make it rain
30 clip sit on my motherfucking hip, lil' nigga
Disrespect, I slap the shit out a nigga
Pourin' Lean, and I'm fucking your sister
Getting money, but got more on my mind
Zone 1, shoot it out like the Columbine
Standing in the trap, all I see is the dollar signs
Look at my wrist, and my AP gon make you blind
Restin' on the couch, chopper on the floor
Who are these niggas knocking at my front door?
Bitch I got Pee's and that good dope
Sippin' that Lean, survin' that good coke
[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Zone 1, lil' nigga we having it
Posted in the trap, hanging with some savages
Zone 1, lil' nigga you know that we cappin' it
Four Rari's, four-eight, and I'm matching it
Take the work, then I ship it and pack it
Young nigga pull on your block with some savages
Zone 1, got pints of the Activis
Zone 1, got pints of the Activis
Pints of the Activis, then sippin' Lean
Fuck with Lil Soulja, get hit with the beam
[?] Turn this shit to Halloween
Pull on your block, turn this shit to a murder scene
Don't fuck with Lil Soulja, you know Imma spray
Fucked your baby mama, nutted on her face
Standing in the trap, and I get in a lane
[?] got pints of the Lean
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Imma turn a bad bitch to a trapper
Broke rappers straight acting like actors
Imma bring it back, hit it with the spatula
I don't ever breakdance like a dancer
Bitch I need a pint with the seel on it
Walking with a pocket full of dead homies
Pour another 4 in the Fanta
I made a mil 1 year in Atlanta
Go to sleep sippin on Promethazine
Got a Mazzie, but I'm finna get that Bentley
You in the Nissan riding on empty
Got a [?] on me in the Gucci
Bankroll, kitchen whippin', Justin Beiber
[?] bricks out the park, like I'm Derek Jeeter
Rich The Kid on fire, you might catch a fever
Soulja riding in the Rari with the Desert Egle
Zone 1, lil' nigga we having it
Posted in the trap, hanging with some savages
Zone 1, lil' nigga you know that we cappin' it
Four Rari's, four-eight, and I'm matching it
Take the work, then I ship it and pack it
Young nigga pull on your block with some savages
Zone 1, got pints of the Activis
Zone 1, got pints of the Activis
Pints of the Activis, then sippin' Lean
Fuck with Lil Soulja, get hit with the beam
[?] Turn this shit to Halloween
Pull on your block, turn this shit to a murder scene
Don't fuck with Lil Soulja, you know Imma spray
Fucked your baby mama, nutted on her face
Standing in the trap, and I get in a lane
[?] got pints of the Lean
[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
Zone 1, you know we having it
Came in the trenches with savages
These niggas be broke as fuck, it's a shame
Soulja [?] make it rain
30 clip sit on my motherfucking hip, lil' nigga
Disrespect, I slap the shit out a nigga
Pourin' Lean, and I'm fucking your sister
Getting money, but got more on my mind
Zone 1, shoot it out like the Columbine
Standing in the trap, all I see is the dollar signs
Look at my wrist, and my AP gon make you blind
Restin' on the couch, chopper on the floor
Who are these niggas knocking at my front door?
Bitch I got Pee's and that good dope
Sippin' that Lean, survin' that good coke
[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Zone 1, lil' nigga we having it
Posted in the trap, hanging with some savages
Zone 1, lil' nigga you know that we cappin' it
Four Rari's, four-eight, and I'm matching it
Take the work, then I ship it and pack it
Young nigga pull on your block with some savages
Zone 1, got pints of the Activis
Zone 1, got pints of the Activis
Pints of the Activis, then sippin' Lean
Fuck with Lil Soulja, get hit with the beam
[?] Turn this shit to Halloween
Pull on your block, turn this shit to a murder scene
Don't fuck with Lil Soulja, you know Imma spray
Fucked your baby mama, nutted on her face
Standing in the trap, and I get in a lane
[?] got pints of the Lean
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Imma turn a bad bitch to a trapper
Broke rappers straight acting like actors
Imma bring it back, hit it with the spatula
I don't ever breakdance like a dancer
Bitch I need a pint with the seel on it
Walking with a pocket full of dead homies
Pour another 4 in the Fanta
I made a mil 1 year in Atlanta
Go to sleep sippin on Promethazine
Got a Mazzie, but I'm finna get that Bentley
You in the Nissan riding on empty
Got a [?] on me in the Gucci
Bankroll, kitchen whippin', Justin Beiber
[?] bricks out the park, like I'm Derek Jeeter
Rich The Kid on fire, you might catch a fever
Soulja riding in the Rari with the Desert Egle