[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

Fuck 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

Fuck 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