u feel the energy like u was hit wit a taser everything I do bossed up so major before I got my 40 I was clutching on a razor down for the lick if it's all about the paper I ain't neva been no hata started on the block n upgraded to the blaza seen close friends turn state n be traitors alot y'all gased up boy I'm on that octane bars str8 propane skin color cocaine step into my domain breaking down the whole thing u no how it go maeng these streets play a cold game neva gave em no name rockin out like cobang stay up in your own lane / bitches say I'm loko styll snappin for the photos styll ducking dodging po po born a 80s baby I'm in love wit the coco Neva crackin neva folding life just a gamble ain't no telling what I'm holding trusting nobody they tru colors showing the hate starts to show when ya pockets steady growing / posted in the city everything in slow motion really turnt up swag dripping so potent in the lane steady going to the top is where I'm going my dawg dropped statements cut my heart wide open