This is a song about "Team coca"

I just know what you mean

Lifes great when you play for my team

That gal want me ride har

Your team will crash like nascar

Just before they seen my money in the green

Like playing a match without the captain of the team

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team.

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Be it spoken sugarcoated or zero coca coke, you're still just livin', dreaded fodder

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

100 percent on everything and on my team

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Gotta believe in my self you cant need a team

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Become a coach designer of body bags and coca leaves