In the trap, where it’s gritty, countin’ stacks, never fold,

In the trap, where it’s gritty, countin’ stacks, never fold, Pour it up, mix it right, this the life that I chose, From the block to the booth, keep it real, never fake, Coca-Cola in my cup, that’s the thirst I can’t shake. (Verse 2) Rollin’ deep with my team, loyalty’s the code we live, Fizz in my veins, yeah, it’s the rush that I give, Chillin’ with the homies, talkin’ dreams and ambitions, Coca-Cola in the air, like my flow, it’s a mission. Late nights, city lights, we just livin’ for the thrill, Every sip, every bar, got that hunger, can’t be still, Raw vibes in the booth, let the world see my grind, Drinking Coca-Cola, but it’s power in my mind.