Zilla's brother was in a bad place with his marriage and needed advice and genuinely good vibes so zilla created this record.
Lyrics
Where are you
I've been calling you all day
You haven't been answering my calls i'm stressing out
Your always in the streets i never get to see you anymore
Bro i cant keep doing this
No more lean
Shots on me
Bae what do you mean
Girl there's no need for that tone
Gotta get lit gotta get in my zone
If you gon leave then leave me alone
Still in these streets i forgot my chrome
Look what we've done i hardly feel at home
Get high get stoned
Cant step outside in broad daylight cause i'm way to known
How you on phone
Get back on pole
I be on go
Move a whole zone
We gotta go
I'm coming home
Diamonds on my heart i barely feel at all
Hey bad bitch
I'm still in these streets you know that
Gang with a v and you know that
Police outside cant freeze like Kodak
Down bad need my hoe back
Nigga tryna ball like throwback
You still in yo feelings you know that uh-huh
Watch you change up
Watch you change up
Got you a real street nigga real street winner
I got you laid up
Aye
You too inna
Got you a visa
Fly you out to Italy
All of a sudden u shit on me
All a sudden u shit on
No more lean
Shots on me
Bae what do you mean
Girl there's no need for that tone
Gotta get lit gotta get in my zone
If you gon leave then leave me alone
Still in these streets i forgot my chrome
Look what we've done i hardly feel at home
Get high get stoned
Cant step outside in broad daylight cause i'm way to known
How you on phone
Get back on pole
I be on go
Move a whole zone
We gotta go
I'm coming home
Diamonds on my heart i barely feel at all
Watch you change up
Watch you change up
Got you a real street nigga real street winner
I got you laid up
Aye
You too inna
Got you a visa
Fly you out to Italy
All of a sudden u shit on me
All a sudden u shit on
