[Hook: C-Ray]

They bottle me like cocaine

Me I get around, all you niggas in the slow lane

They get at me by the pound, I'm the nigga with the propane

Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain

Nobody heard a sound give em no name

You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game

Never will I see smoke a piece I want the whole thing

Know they feeling my degrees, got the keys up in yo lane

Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain

Nobody heard a sound give em no name

You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game

[Verse 1: C-Ray]

Yeah

I want my respect for my vocals

Looking for the check when I produce

Heavy with the reps, nigga no juice

Fade em like effects in the protools

Deadly with the aim if I so choose

Keep your thoughts to yourself

I don't know you

Never checkers, make it chess if it's your move

If you play the game upset, then you gon lose

They will tell you they the best but with no proof

But everything you get from me the whole truth

I value honesty and standing on my own too

Shit I guess I'm still playing by the old rules

And my tolerance is low fuel

Vision cold as ice nigga no cube

So don't even try to bargain when I roll through

We living in a strange time, no [Luther?]

[Hook: C-Ray]

They bottle me like cocaine

Me I get around, all you niggas in the slow lane

They get at me by the pound, I'm the nigga with the propane

Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain

Nobody heard a sound give em no name

You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game

Never will I see smoke a piece I want the whole thing

Know they feeling my degrees, got the keys up in yo lane

Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain

Nobody heard a sound give em no name

You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game

[Verse 2: C-Ray]

I think I can feel the stress from my past life

Seem like everyone infected with mankind

Nigga I ain't like the rest, better act right

Cause you could get the best of my bad side

Smoking heavy, bumping ipsy on the freeway

Heartbroken by the loss but trynna keep faith

Not concerned with anything that he or she say

I don't wanna feed hate

I just wanna be great

Bills need to be paid

Still like a freeze-frame

Chill you should refrain

Ill nigga he brain

Yuck like a sheep stink

Clutch when the heat ring

Bust like a deep gang

Chucks in the crease man

All I care about is us

I don't need fame

Living in my dreams, I don't sleep though

Only when I puff can I ease pain

Without it I'd be nuts, keep the leaf rolled

And I'm giving it my all, it take a lot from me

Run the marathon to get the mayor box money

Fuck the world but I don't let her get on top of me

Staying busy with the bees, trynna clock honey

All the homies go way back and still we mad tight

And no matter the color, fuck the black white

Yeah we had each others back through good and bad nights

I'm nothing without Jason Anthony and act right

Now take a look, I fucked around and got a mean buzz

And I probably would a drowned if not for D-Love

He brought me up from lower than a deep sub

And now I got a loaf, I used to see crumbs

Bet they killing me before I see defeat

My brother Willaby is still to me a beast

I went from acting silly in the streets

To trynna make a milli in my sleep

And I always will solute my nigga Insane

My bigger brother, I would never bail on him

And because I keep it real I'm met with disdain

Let em underestimate, I took the scales on em

Know we kept our heads up every time we fell down

And now my brother Derek out the jail house

We put too much time in this to fail now

So you know it's either heaven's gates or hellhounds

[Bridge: C-Ray]

Nigga I'm dope, coke, hero, weed, pills, drink, amphetamines

I'm dope, coke, hero, weed, pills, drink, amphetamines

I'm dope, coke, hero, weed, pills, drink, amphetamines

I'm dope, coke, hero, weed, pills, drink, amphetamines

[Hook: C-Ray]

They bottle me like cocaine

Me I get around, all you niggas in the slow lane

They get at me by the pound, I'm the nigga with the propane

Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain

Nobody heard a sound give em no name

You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game

Never will I see smoke a piece I want the whole thing

Know they feeling my degrees, got the keys up in yo lane

Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain

Nobody heard a sound give em no name

You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game