YG - Five Fingers of d**h (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1: YG] I'm from Westside Balifornia My n***a suin' Paparazzi pull them Canons on ya It be like fo' five in the mornin' Yo' b**h gettin' f**ed and sh** getttin' stolen We wear Chuck tees and Cortez Wear designers just to flaunt them We really don't care And everybody know somebody with that [?] Cali n***as be OT Why you think we go there? [Verse 2: YG] Everybody got they hustle Everybody got they uncle Who got straps and got they back When homies don't come through Press the plug taxin', you like Uncle Sam And ya other plug got a deal but he just got jammed I told my pops the streets turned me to a man He told me stay out the streets The streets where I got my bands Damn, and on my street I'm the man Another victim of the culture, damn, damn, damn [Verse 3: YG] Guns spits they M's cause they ain't how it go Half go to taxes, and expenses ain't low And after I pay expenses I gotta pay permission But you don't wanna learn the bin'ess Cause you don't ever listen So, you gotta learn the hard way Don't question my loyalty You know it, I'll go hard for you all day Like what, who trippin'? get the biscuit, line it up Tell 'em we can squabble in a hallway [Verse 4: YG] n***a f** this message He ain't my credit, can't give you my debit That's why you hate me, huh You counting pockets and you think I'm flickin', huh You think If you need me I'mma shake you, huh Have you ever thought about how much I've been taken from Like I need this to do that and it never happens nuh You start speakin' that language and they don't feel n***as That's they reason to say I ain't a real n***a I'm gone