[Bridge: Raury ] Yeah, uh [Hook: Raury] You don't need to wonder if I blow There's alot of it On my Koji Kondo sh**, on my Koji Kondo Technicolor platinum silver goals on my front some sh** On my Koji Kondo sh**, on my Koji Kondo This Atlanta, South Chicago flows Yeah we run this sh** Don't you even front bout it, don't you even front bout it [Verse 1: Raury] Throw the peace sign, there's nothing I be high As two-pilot propeller planes Got hella flame for the f**boys that sell they fame The pigs come round', nobody tell a name Nobody tell a name, nobody tell a name The pigs come round', nobody tell a name [Verse 2: Taylor Bennett] My b**h bought me a Gucci shirt I'm turnt up like Lil Uzi Vert f** with me you might get murk My clique draped in all type of For my Libra moves all types of work My gang out here, my gang out there Im with them hoods that you can't go Atlanta like my second hoe My side b**h if we technical [Verse 3: Raury] No n***a this fresh you know Dressed like a professional, turquoise on my necklace though You be on that west and coast Always on the dash you know, sorry I ain't checking though I'm just out in Texas though, ? I'm not even flexing though It's just my confessional, it's just my confessional