[Intro]

Well, Atlanta police say the majority of these crimes are being committed by gang members. Fox 5's Nathalie Pozo got a rare and exclusive look inside the Atlanta police gang unit. She joins us live from the Atlanta police headquarters with what that unit is doing to deal with this growing problem. Nathalie?

[Chorus]

Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone

Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone

You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?

Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone

Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone

Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone

You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?

Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone

[Verse 1]

Copycats, these niggas be some clones

Lazy niggas mad that you won't put 'em on

I can't go out bad, no handout

Ridin' till I stand out

And I don't need no chopstick to make a nigga stand down

I'm on sum slime, what you sayin'

In a straight line to them bands

Gotta run up a check in advance

I pop me a Addy before I do Xans

I don't do the average, you do what you can

Big dog shit, I won't be a poo-putt

Just fucked two bitches, only busted one nut

25-8, I'ma grind 'til the sun up

They told me, "Stay down and wait on the come up"

[Chorus]

Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone

Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone

You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?

Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone

Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone

Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone

You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?

Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone

[Verse 2]

I don't play no ping-pong, you can say that back-and-forth

I hit L.A. for the ching-chong, I don't smoke on no Newports

We sendin' your bitch first through fourth

Ain't worried 'bout bitches, fucked all sorts

Chasin' all my dreams, can't fall short

I dress like I hoop but I don't own a court

I just poured a deuce in Barney New York

Found out he got blues then he got extorted

These days, plugs come wit' a shortage

She say I don't show you no love, so fuck it

I been had a Glock wit' a dick, I'ma tuck it

Amiri jeans pocket rocket, I'ma bust it

I VS'd the ice and your bitch wan' touch it

Whole gang hit it, I told her she lucky

You just bought a bezel but won't bust in public

[Chorus]

Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone

Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone

You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?

Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone

Yeah, on go, on go, I'm in my zone

Yeah, on go, no, no, don't call my phone

You ain't talkin' money, what the fuck could you want?

Yeah, get up out my lane, I'm in my zone

[Outro]

Yeah, po'ed a four of red, I'm on the moon

That shit look orange when you sip

Ask who she came wit'