Berner, Ryn Nicole - Zoning lyrics

Big vibes, big waves
You know what time it is it's timeless
Oh, this shit smoking so smooth too

I'm zoning (Zoning)
I been back to back rolling
New shit, Mac cargo, only once growing
(Sheesh) a hundred plus Jars
Taking notes while I'm smoking
And the air feel a little different
When you sit above the ocean (By the beach)

Shout to the Bridgers
Let me educate you about it
I started with a zipper
Now we faded by the pallet
That's love, the drugs, it got me out the mud
(Out the mud) it got me in this crib
The view compliment the buzz (Word)
I forget where I was, six different homes
(Six)
I took 300 and blew it on a stone (On a rock)
My pinky worth the crib with
An acre and a pool go direct to the source
Don't let 'em play you like a fool (Never)
I'm cool as bay breeze, someone called Drizzy
(Call Drake) in Toronto going nuts
Bull rider got me dizzy
The bills all crispy, I paid with all cash
(Cash) then pulled out the bank
I pulled it out the brown bag
(The brown bag)

Ooh, fog up the glass
Back seat ridin' with the windows cracked
(With the windows cracked)
Ooh, little different 'round here (yeah)
The air a little thicker around here
(It's different) fog up the glass
Good times rollin' make it hard to pass
(yeah) ooh, little different around here
They look thicker around here

I'm zoning, I be in my own world
(My own world)
My heart beating, it feel like I'm on girl
(On girl) the room smell like piss
From the chi I just lit
I'm quiet like I'm about to plead the fifth
This chess is hard to pass, I'ma need a zip
I'm smoking for the homies until
They feed a click
The crew don't eat much you
Don't feed them shit
Bought them little ass chains
I'm like we'll need a whip
(We'll need a whip)
Cast on my spot, go ahead and try
It's not stepping on my toes
When you sold 'em all out (Sold 'em all out)
Yeah, white ash with the hash ring
(Hash ring)
My living room looking like the damn crane
(On Amsterdam)
I smoke too good to have a bad dream
But rich is so six but
They never even had crème (Had crème)
Legendary moves only
Shout to the bigger homie Bottie
(Bottie what's up?) yeah

Ooh, fog up the glass
Back seat ridin' with the windows cracked
(With the windows cracked)
Ooh, little different 'round here (yeah)
The air a little thicker around here
(It's different) fog up the glass
Good times rollin' make it hard to pass
(yeah) ooh, little different around here
They look thicker around here

Around here, yeah, around here
Around here, around here, yeah
It's levels to the waves
The air a little thicker around here
The view's a little different 'round here
Gotti