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Touchline Zone 6




[Hook]
Zone 6
Touchline flow sick
More hits
Crowd so hyped with phones lit
Yeah, yeah, don't trip
I finesse the whole thing
I could flex on your chick
Make y'all catch emotions
Where you at

Zone 6
Touchline flow sick
More hits
Crowd so hyped with phones lit
Yeah, yeah, don't trip
I finesse the whole thing
I could flex on your chick
Make y'all catch emotions
Where you at

[Verse 1]
With my crew, I'm with my boys you know
We make moves, we make noise you know
You and your dudes, rhythm and blues
You're so emotional
You criticise but you're on the couch
You look like Joshua Doore
They want a good time
But please, one at a time
From Diepkloof to New York
And I smell like DKNY
I came so far from tipping bouncers
Like, Yo Man Please Get Me Inside
Polo shorts, Ferrari, Porsche
Every horse for Durban July
I mean you know I got it
Can someone show me something
You fly but sorry darling
Don't act like you saw it coming
He's dope but he stole it from me
Every line, every flow, it's on me
Every rhyme, every chord, that's on me
When it's shining, a quote is coming
I'm a star like Tyler Perry
Katey Perry, Robert Kelly
Makaveli, Halle Berry
Mary Mary , Nelly, Fetty Wap
Peni Peni, Ed Edd and Eddy
Ben Ten and anyone else you watch
When you try to get it
Don't you forget it
The devil ready, don't let him get in

[Hook]
Zone 6
Touchline flow sick
More hits
Crowd so hyped with phones lit
Yeah, yeah, don't trip
I finesse the whole thing
I could flex on your chick
Make y'all catch emotions
Where you at

Zone 6
Touchline flow sick
More hits
Crowd so hyped with phones lit
Yeah, yeah, don't trip
I finesse the whole thing
I could flex on your chick
Make y'all catch emotions
Where you at

[Verse 2: ]
Zone 6 with my whole clique
How my time 'bout to get lit
Trap shit since '06
And I'm too legit so I can't quit
Let it bang, I'mma spaz on it
Fear of God when I step on it
My ? Mason t-shirt on
These sad niggas looking mad hungry
Throw shit down with a bag on it
You can never finesse on it
F..ck it dawg, you can keep the credit
On my side it's cash only
They sneak dissing but I ain't tripping
In the VIP my tail sipping
Drinked out, I been dripping
Them niggas mad 'cause they ain't eating
If you the plug, I'm the main switch
Niggas barely get a payslip
Man these rap niggas ain't shit
Talking large living basic
All your hating don't faze me
I been silent, niggas can't shake me
Catching cheques while you're in our feelings
I'm in Luis sneaks with no lace bitch
I hop on stage then I set it off
I really bring it and I want it all
You talking hard but you're hella soft
When it's time to war they won't get involved
Niggas know that I got it
And for sure know I bring it
But they won't admit it
If it's beef nigga bring it
F..ck yeah I'm widdit
But most of these niggas is bitches

[Hook]
Zone 6
Touchline flow sick
More hits
Crowd so hyped with phones lit
Yeah, yeah, don't trip
I finesse the whole thing
I could flex on your chick
Make y'all catch emotions
Where you at

Zone 6
Touchline flow sick
More hits
Crowd so hyped with phones lit
Yeah, yeah, don't trip
I finesse the whole thing
I could flex on your chick
Make y'all catch emotions
Where you at

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