[Intro]
Westside
East, to the f**in South
Gangstas
[Verse 1]
Hoo-bangin like a G, ready to ride and regulate it all
Dippin is essential in the C. when I mad-dog
The khakis stay creased and we mob like the nazis
2 n***as are puttin it down, call us the twin John Gottis
See hoes on the dick and the hoes are ready to ride
But I don't see nothing wrong, so I hit and shake the spot
G's from the campus leavin a sample of pure funk
From the trunk to the ear as the 12 vegas bump
I make your head nod as we slide block to block, loc'
Chronic got me gone, crack the window to release the smoke
sh**, Rhimeson is seein demons
Cut the braids, hoes still fiendin for the semen and I'm schemin
It's action-packed sh** for your whole f**in clique
West Coast G's ain't the n***as to be f**in with
S.C. Cartel dwells in the slums slangin crumbs
Test your vest, if you will I let this Nine steel hum
b*atch
[Chorus]
All day everyday I don't give a f**
Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks
Rollin through L.A., what do I see?
A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me
All day everyday I don't give a f**
Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks
Rollin through CHICAGO, what do I see?
A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me
[Verse 2]
Rollin in a low-low but I'm not solo
My heat is a H.K., underlay the plus A
Cappin your a** quicker than a G
So that's who I rolls with when I'm twistin D's
My dress code's casual, you know the routine
Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks lookin hella clean
My low-low's wet, so what's next n***a
I can hit a switch and make you wreck n***a
f**in with a young vet n***a
Ain't nuthin goin on but the gangsta
South Central's finest, Murder Squad's finest
Try to take my low-low, I be seein 24 low-low
With a L, that's on my baby girl
You hear these bullets hummin, comin atcha
They'll snatch ya, caught up in a rapture
f**in with me the O.G. from the S.C., swap meet dweller
Quick to pull the heat in your cellar
[Chorus]
All day everyday I don't give a f**
Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks
Rollin through ATLANTA, what do I see?
A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me
All day everyday I don't give a f**
Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks
Rollin through ST.LOUIS, what do I see?
A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me
[Verse 3]
Ta-dow! How you like me now
As I skate in a rag 8 with Mc Eiht
Collectin stripes, dumpin all night
We too tight as we ride, slide
With the heat on my side
A .45'll knock your a** closer to the sky
n***a you best to break fast like juice
Lettin 32 loose from the carbon deuce-deuce
f** a truece, 'cause when I go y'all gots to bury me
In my Chuck T's, Khakis and B.V.T.
Y'all feelin me, still a G
Cold drop the four and roll to the store for 'gnac
I gets bent like that
Rata-tat-tat from Mac 10's, hit the corner and spin
On them D's, yellin: 'f** you G, n***a this's S.C.C.'
We regulates the S.C., I puts it down for C.C.
With baby Nine next to me fool, and when we dump
We're head-huntin for punks, so you better try
To play rug and lie
[Chorus]
All day everyday I don't give a f**
Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks
Rollin through TEXAS, what do I see?
A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me
All day everyday I don't give a f**
Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks
Rollin through OAKLAND, what do I see?
A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me
All day everyday I don't give a f**
Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks
Rollin through ILLTOWN, what do I see?
A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me
All day everyday I don't give a f**
Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks
Rollin through MACKTOWN, what do I see?
A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me
All day everyday I don't give a f**
Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks
All over the WESTCOAST, what do I see?
A gang of G n***as dressed just like me