It’s GM3
Mu mu mu murda
[Chorus]
Young Al Capone
(Fuck wrong with these niggas man huh)
I’m in my zone
(Shit all the way different over here nigga)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(Drive them mutherfucking exotics and park that shits in the hood nigga)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(Man listen)
[Verse 1]
If you ain’t feeling me nigga fuck you and fuck everything that you stand for
Was a little nigga but I’m grown now and I can cut checks to put hands on
So ain’t got to be hands on
One phone call you and ya mans gone
A lot of black dresses a lot of sad songs
Go night night take a nap for em uh
It’s my time now you had yours but your watch broke
So you don’t know when to call it quits
Shit I don’t know what to call this
Great maybe or genius even do shit like this on a accident
Name means much more than it looks like I’m a acronym
You know Effen Vodka, lands of acres, Rolls Royces and much more
While you worried about surf boards
I’m tryna calm my niggas from a turf war
I got a hearse for these rapping n***as let the choir sing get a church for em
With a pallbearer and a undertaker see I’m unsigned but I’m worth more
[Chorus]
Young Al Capone
(Who the fuck got something to say about me I did shit)
I’m in my zone
(I did shit niggas ain’t never did before nigga)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(Park that motherfucking Rolls Royce right in the hood)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(The fuck you niggas got to say about me huh)
[Verse 2]
Out the cut comes the youngest realest motherfucker who done this
Hard as a rock can’t budge him
Y’all niggas ball on a budget
I don’t even look at the price tag
I’m at the counter while y’all niggas price scanning
May I add in a slight laugh cause you crack me up just like
Shit pardon my back
What the fuck is y’all saying
When it comes to the coke y’all got that Young Money shit only a little weigh in
It’s my world like Wayne’s
Yeah get the fuck off my balls if ya name ain’t Hanes
Y’all niggas think standing on top of PS4 is on top of y’all game
Bullshit fuck outta here with that bullshit
Matter fact take ya ass to Chicago with all that bullshit
The ROC is my thrown plus my home
Paid the price for that keyhole
Had to take it up off your hands because you almost got the shit repoed
[Chorus]
Young Al Capone
(Who else you know fucking throwing thousands of dollars in the club in one night)
I’m in my zone
(Buying all these fucking bottles)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(Got all these fucking models man y’all niggas crazy)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(Y’all can’t say shit about me nigga)
[Outro]
Why you mad at a nigga like me
Because yo bitch wanna fuck wit a nigga like me
It ain’t my fault nigga
It ain’t my fault nigga
It ain’t my fault I’m this handsome
It ain’t my fault I drink the most expensive liquor in the club
It ain’t my fault all the bitches want me
It ain’t my fault I drive the most exotic whips
Park them shits in the hood
Hop out, parlay with my niggas
GM3