It’s GM3 

Mu mu mu murda 

[Chorus]
Young Al Capone
(Fuck wrong with these n***as man huh)
I’m in my zone
(Shit all the way different over here n***a)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(Drive them mutherfucking exotics and park that shits in the hood n***a)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(Man listen)

[Verse 1]
If you ain’t feeling me n***a fuck you and fuck everything that you stand for
Was a little n***a but I’m grown now and I can cut checks to put hands on
So ain’t got to be hands on
One phone call you and ya mans gone
A lot of black dresses a lot of sad songs
Go night night take a nap for em uh
It’s my time now you had yours but your watch broke
So you don’t know when to call it quits 
Shit I don’t know what to call this
Great maybe or genius even do shit like this on a accident 
Name means much more than it looks like I’m a acronym 
You know Effen Vodka, lands of acres, Rolls Royces and much more
While you worried about surf boards 
I’m tryna calm my n***as from a turf war
I got a hearse for these rapping n***as let the choir sing get a church for em
With a pallbearer and a undertaker see I’m unsigned but I’m worth more

[Chorus]
Young Al Capone
(Who the fuck got something to say about me I did shit)
I’m in my zone
(I did shit n***as ain’t never did before n***a)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(Park that motherfucking Rolls Royce right in the hood)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(The fuck you n***as got to say about me huh)
[Verse 2]
Out the cut comes the youngest realest motherfucker who done this
Hard as a rock can’t budge him
Y’all n***as ball on a budget 
I don’t even look at the price tag
I’m at the counter while y’all n***as price scanning 
May I add in a slight laugh cause you crack me up just like
Shit pardon my back
What the fuck is y’all saying 
When it comes to the coke y’all got that Young Money shit only a little weigh in
It’s my world like Wayne’s 
Yeah get the fuck off my balls if ya name ain’t Hanes
Y’all n***as think standing on top of PS4 is on top of y’all game 
Bullshit fuck outta here with that bullshit
Matter fact take ya ass to Chicago with all that bullshit
The ROC is my thrown plus my home
Paid the price for that keyhole 
Had to take it up off your hands because you almost got the shit repoed 

[Chorus]
Young Al Capone
(Who else you know fucking throwing thousands of dollars in the club in one night)
I’m in my zone
(Buying all these fucking bottles)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(Got all these fucking models man y’all n***as crazy)
Young Al Capone I’m in my zone
(Y’all can’t say shit about me n***a)
[Outro]
Why you mad at a n***a like me
Because yo bitch wanna fuck wit a n***a like me
It ain’t my fault n***a
It ain’t my fault n***a
It ain’t my fault I’m this handsome 
It ain’t my fault I drink the most expensive liquor in the club
It ain’t my fault all the bitches want me
It ain’t my fault I drive the most exotic whips 
Park them shits in the hood
Hop out, parlay with my n***as
GM3