(Ooh) I don't what these folks got goin' on (Ooh) Camden, Camden got the sauce,
It's big talk coming from the tip top When we they gon' hate me like I'm Chris (What you hatin' on?) Small world coming from a big (It's a small world) Speed racing, afford to make a pit stop (Skrt, skrt, skrt) You how we coming, homie (How we coming) How we coming, (Yeah) I got all this on me (All this flav') the one and only (Yeah) You how we coming, baby (How we coming) How we coming, (Yeah) Coolin' and we shady (And we coolin') Sippin' Yeah, yeah, on the prowl so I stay in my zone (Yeah) Back with the bounce, Young T from the cove (Yeah) Ice in my veins I go Stallone (Ok) You know how I'm coming, all black rose gold I got all this flavor on me dripping the culinary (Yeah, yeah) Mix it up, it taste sweet as cherry or (Yeah, yeah) God blessed, I was for the cemetery or the penitentiary Yeah, Vinatieri, uh Kicked out all my demons now making (Oh, oh) God blessed that boy eating now, (Oh, oh) Hit the gas, hit the Can't afford to stop, no crash It's some big talk coming the tip top (Big talk) When we shine they hate me like I'm Rock (What you hatin' on?) Small coming from a big block (It's a small world) racing, can't afford to make a pit stop (Skrt, skrt, skrt) You know how we coming, (How we coming) How we coming, (Yeah) I got all flavor on me (All this flav') From the one and (Yeah) You how we coming, baby (How we coming) How we coming, (Yeah) and we never shady (And we coolin') Sippin' Uh, on my rooftop I was ten when I learned what a was I don't need any peace I need R.I.P. to my cous', it was too Yeah, I was twenty he took his final breath (Final breath) All the pressure got me like I'm next (Like I'm next) I've stressed, but I'm blessed, nonetheless (Nonetheless) If I it in my thirties I'ma flex flight, ooh (Ooh) Up Phew (Ooh) God came (Ooh) Blessed, achoo! (Ooh) Yes, my (Ooh) Stuck like (Ooh) no way I could lose, yeah I got a sweet life for real, no Zack and So we got God on my side, we and Kobe And I still be sleepin', but I be cozy They gon' dig what we doing 'cause be nosy Like the police, Devil say the sky's the limit (No way) be heaven-bound (Heaven-bound) Had to go my ride Xzibit (My ride) Look at my new crown (Crown) Maybe nights won't stop the shine Bro, we make it and sound So if you hear a little slang that A-Town I'm in church at Balmain, please don't try to claim 1KF and no shame, a gangland (We a gang) Poppin' lights like champagne, to do the right thang Phew, RG, and Ty man, yuh You how we coming, homie How we coming, I got all flavor on me From the one and You how we coming, baby How we coming, and we never shady Sippin'