Interlude Lyrics

Roll the windows down

Turn the speakers up, and blow this shit

Make sure that they notice this, team that you rolling with

Three to the locals, OG like a bolder kid

Cream like my soda, all green like a solider kid

Nascar boy pit crew on my shoulder bitch

03 boy big grinding on my older shit

Give a fuck bout whatcha heard

Tell me about whatcha knew

Crown vic on 22s, i'll come busting throw the roof

Mysterious won't leave a clue

I just luv my red and blue

She said did u hear the news

She asked how that boy so cool

Jiggin in the room

When I walk around you look confused

Put my shades on, change the view

Now I'm in my mode

Last year I was alone, broken like a joke

Nascar boy lose control, when I'm on the road

Two hoes keep calling my phone, won't leave me alone

I had to separate the tone, just to let ya know

Brought my Glock into the party

Geeked up off some Acetone

I got too much energy explode, when i'm in my zone

(Zone)