Create lyrics explanation
Select some words and click "Explain" button. Then type your
knowledge, add image or YouTube video till "Good-o-meter" shows
"Cool" or "Awesome!". Publish your explanation with "Explain"
button. Get karma points!
Soulja Boy – In My Zone lyrics
Ok, ok, ok
I be on my phone
I be in the club
I be in my zone
I be in my zone
I be on my phone
Flexin’ in the club
And I’m ridin’ on chrome
I be in my zone
I be on, flexin’ in my zone
He said he got 20 bricks, stole ‘em
Took ‘em home
Yeah, hear this, dog, I be on my phone
Driving dirty, rollin’ on a swish
I gotta zone
You know ‘bout lil’ Soulja, he be flexin’
On his phone, drive tart, young and reckless
Your girlfriend riding in my Lexus
Young Dre, 50k, say he’s not done
I got that play on, falling down my pocket
Hermes bell with a Louis wallet
It’s nothing, we stuntin’
Everybody know Dre getting money
I be on my phone
Catch me in the club and I be in my zone
I be in my zone
I be on my phone, ridin’ through the hood
I be flexin’ on chrome
I be in my zone
What’s going on? Soulja Boy on
If he got 30 bricks tell ‘em hear my phone
I hit 30 licks now I’m in my zone
Tattoos on my neck, brought a million now I’m on
We can cash, we be hittin’ the gas
We be on that lawn, leave them suckers in the past
I be turned up, turned up to the max
Step outside the club, ordering 50 bottles max
Put it on my card, this is not a …
Fuck her 9 to 5, Soulja don’t do day jobs
Cashed up on deck, man, we do this all the time
Stacks on deck, boy, stay up on your A
I be on my phone
I be in the club
And I be up in my zone, flexin’
Yeah, I’m in my zone, flexin’
I be on my phone
Driving dirty, riding on chrome
I be in my zone, I’m on
I be in my zone
Got a new home, blowing only strong
Walk inside the Louis store, everything I own
Kush is my cologne, walking here I’m boss
Here I change, everything is on froze
I customize my stones, I’m stunting in my zone
Your girlfriend keep blowing up the Soulja phone
She won’t leave me alone, she want the doggie bone
I go so hard, tell all haters to get going
Yeah, I’mma blow, this is not a joke
A honey counting Franklins later crossed the floor
You a hoe, I put that on the phone
Catch me in my city and I’ll screw, screw gone
I be in my zone
Catch me in the club and I’m flexin’
Flexin’, flexin’, flexin’
I be on, I be in my zone
Catch me in the club and I’m flexin’
Flexin’, flexin’, flexin’
Come on
On my phone, my zone
I be on my phone
I be in the club
I be in my zone
I be in my zone
I be on my phone
Flexin’ in the club
And I’m ridin’ on chrome
I be in my zone
I be on, flexin’ in my zone
He said he got 20 bricks, stole ‘em
Took ‘em home
Yeah, hear this, dog, I be on my phone
Driving dirty, rollin’ on a swish
I gotta zone
You know ‘bout lil’ Soulja, he be flexin’
On his phone, drive tart, young and reckless
Your girlfriend riding in my Lexus
Young Dre, 50k, say he’s not done
I got that play on, falling down my pocket
Hermes bell with a Louis wallet
It’s nothing, we stuntin’
Everybody know Dre getting money
I be on my phone
Catch me in the club and I be in my zone
I be in my zone
I be on my phone, ridin’ through the hood
I be flexin’ on chrome
I be in my zone
What’s going on? Soulja Boy on
If he got 30 bricks tell ‘em hear my phone
I hit 30 licks now I’m in my zone
Tattoos on my neck, brought a million now I’m on
We can cash, we be hittin’ the gas
We be on that lawn, leave them suckers in the past
I be turned up, turned up to the max
Step outside the club, ordering 50 bottles max
Put it on my card, this is not a …
Fuck her 9 to 5, Soulja don’t do day jobs
Cashed up on deck, man, we do this all the time
Stacks on deck, boy, stay up on your A
I be on my phone
I be in the club
And I be up in my zone, flexin’
Yeah, I’m in my zone, flexin’
I be on my phone
Driving dirty, riding on chrome
I be in my zone, I’m on
I be in my zone
Got a new home, blowing only strong
Walk inside the Louis store, everything I own
Kush is my cologne, walking here I’m boss
Here I change, everything is on froze
I customize my stones, I’m stunting in my zone
Your girlfriend keep blowing up the Soulja phone
She won’t leave me alone, she want the doggie bone
I go so hard, tell all haters to get going
Yeah, I’mma blow, this is not a joke
A honey counting Franklins later crossed the floor
You a hoe, I put that on the phone
Catch me in my city and I’ll screw, screw gone
I be in my zone
Catch me in the club and I’m flexin’
Flexin’, flexin’, flexin’
I be on, I be in my zone
Catch me in the club and I’m flexin’
Flexin’, flexin’, flexin’
Come on
On my phone, my zone
Lyrics taken from
/lyrics/s/soulja_boy/in_my_zone.html