Controlled on my spot, I did it with rock Fumes coming out of this pot, mm-mm, let's say, look

Detached from the world, I ain't tryna go back to it

Said I'm done with the trap, next day I relapsed And then I went back to controlling my town

I did it with rock, got cocaine fumes coming out of this pot

Marjay asked me what is that smell, she don't know

Got gun residue on my top, visiting room

Tears from my mum, why'd I ever get involved with drugs and guns

Supply and demand, young ways I command

G17 with a beam on, clean one

Snapchat vid with a green one

17 bullets I stuffed in his mag

Searching for them like I search for my dad

I've been selling from young and it's not going back

Thinking about all of the time that I wasted

Segregation, had to be patient

Remember them days I was cooking in Masons

Vandal got hot so I switched it to Jason

Cooking up dope and I'm sliding on Pagan

Got most of my twenties in vandals and stations

Detached from the world, I ain't tryna go back to it

Said I'm done with the trap, next day I relapsed

And then I went back to it

Controlling my town, I did it with rock

Got cocaine fumes coming out of this pot

Marjay asked me what is that smell, she don't know

I got gun residue on my top

Visiting room, tits from my mum

Why'd I ever get involved with drugs and guns

Supply and demand, young ways I command

Now I'm sat and remand for the things that I've done

Strategic, getting **** one by one

El Savo, I should've been Chappell's son

Two years clean run, then they raided my drum

Been on tag for 800 days