Torch

Hollon

You know we been lighting the torch

My brother he been running back cause he still in the field like it's last in the fourth

The Glock in this Louis v fanny cause that shit gon show through these double e shorts

I was born then jumped off of the porch

Shit get hot in the city it scorch

The car like a frog in the front baby trust me no this not Ya regular Porsche

Bro ain't Tryna be famous he just want some bread on his books cause he going up North

Shotty blast take Ya head from Ya body like they had some problems and got a divorce

When I up nigga stop all that talking I'll squeeze on the trigger and take it by force

Lost a lot had to go through the course

Ran it back now the car got a horse