Through your money in the air niggas, put ya sets up
If you ready to ride and down to get some
Its COCA baby, say it with conviction
DEA''s hate me, I got no convictions
They won''t leave me ''til they greet me with life
Catchin'' up with old friends is like speakin'' to the mic
And I aint mister innocent, but somethin'' aint right
When it''s five dark skinned in the line-up and I''m light
My life''s a movie, ya love to hate me
GT bars, double exhaust baby
It''s all bubbles when you sittin'' on Mil''s
Then you fuck the game up wit them Puerto Rico grills