[Produced by Left Brain] [Verse] No longer focused on my broken ways All I know's the only way is to get loaded paid But funny how the changes turn page when the dough exchange Got me trying to float away Back to red Corolla days Back when we used to have to scrape the door to blaze Before the game showed us things we had the moments made Before this sh** got so insane Before relationships called growing pains Back when you had to let 'em know your name Before you realize that no two n***as gon' grow the same Live it the way you like it, but never play with time Feel it in the spot on my own cause I never stay in line Things change but n***as get stuck in ways sometimes Minutes turn to days sometimes, and love turns to hate sometimes And to the time limits stay in the game We just playing, we [?] creative Found a way in this maze Pray the vision out the way I see the sh** in my brain While I'm gripping grain down memory lane In my red Corolla [Outro] Switching lanes in my red Corolla Switching lanes in my red Corolla Switching lanes in my red Corolla