First things first let me decorate the swisher
Rolling up to Cali let your n***as smoke it wit' cha
Screaming "thug life" - taking pictures
Rest in peace Pac, I'll just pray I make it wit' cha
To the ghetto, 'till the n***as see the pearly gates
I try to spend a billion and f** b**hes in estates
Damn it feels good to be a real n***a, don't it?
Your baby mama, I can get her number if I want it
Going back to Cali strictly for the weather, women, and the weed
Lil' J like lil Cease
Better watch your b**h, b**h n***a, don't slip
My n***a String keep the YAMENARY you set trip
Chronic on repeat, think I'm bout to stop at Compton
Dreamchaser tour, me and Meek n***a stuntin'
Shout-out to your b**h she got a ticket to the show;
And I'm from Virginia if you b**hes didn't know
We like 10 deep walking out of 10 Deep
In and Out Burger animal, I been a piece
As-salãmu 'Alaykum, we ain't f**in' with police
I think they call em pigs
That's just what it is
Co-busy how much you charging for a feature?
I ain't trying to do it I ain't f**in' with em either
Sippin' Malibu, yeah, out in Malibu
Out in Cali, And you be mad when the whip got no roof
Feelin' better than some head on a Sunday afternoon
Out in London when you got a hit they say you got a tune
Smoke weed every day, that's what Nate Dogg said
n***a hatin', that's why we hate y'all
That's why we tryin' to see a n***a Ray Charles
Oh yeah, Rest in peace, Nate Dogg
My 3-1-0 chick like Phillips
And she like Raphael Saadiq
And she think she bossy like Kelis
And I piss Henny when I pee
And she rollin' up some long beach
Call it Hi-C, I ain't really seein' yall
k** a n***a beat, mix it down, call it morgue
Off of Fairfax all we do is state facts
Westside with my n***as, bet them n***as hate that
Up and down like the six-four, women out Frisco
Shout out to the Bay, man what we f**s with E-4-O
Whats my favorite word? (Biiitch)
Why you gotta say it like that?
Too Short, in the hoopty
f**ed a couple groupies
Fresh pair of khaki's creased up like the movies
Two C's on the velvet
n***a with an attitude I think I need help
I think they all bitter since I rep my city walkin'
n***a I ain't even started joggin'
n***a you ain't started stuntin';
b**h n***a - b**h n***a
Flight Club, cop a couple kicks, n***a;
And they tell me Scott's the n***a with the lick. Read
Cali got some bad b**hes and some good weed, uh