[Verse 1: MC Ren]
Ain't no sunshine when my weed gone
That's why my black a** barely at home
You little b**hes tryna steal my throne
Sell your a** like a b**h to get the villain chromozone
It's that westcoast sh**, n***as learned it well
Compton motherf**ers homie platinum sales
Where that real rider sh**, Ren and Chill get it in
For the n***as hitting corners y'all just stuck in the pen
If you dropping within keep your head to the sky
Don't try to run away from sh**, even devels can fly
Whip that tear from your eye, weakness can't be shown
What the f** you talking about, you supposed to be grown
It's that G-sh**, n***a villain dropping some sh**
n***a give a f** if this sh** is a hit
You gotta know who to f** with, keep your sh** tight
Cause at the end of the night you gotta have dat money rite