Post up and then pour something I'm thirsty
Lay low with the peso cuz they turfing
Carlo kane with the
Exchange with the Arabs for the nicotine
Should I lift off on the white girl of the jelly bean
Momma said keep a sober eye man they homicidal
So I'm in between them rock a harder place I swear I'm suicidal
Trying to change but I won't stop
Instinctually my instincts they be like test us so get the f**k off of my block
Open Locker street connected
Orange county golden ride I move around town with a G's perspective
Roll through your hood slumped in a
It's bumped in this s**t
Boy finessed it
Feeling like a n***a raided level 99 in the 2000s
2Pac and from the east side they gonna eat fire