My ad dress affiliates me to the state
Of niggas getting money off
used to play two -hand touch
Get a bird and do too damn much
get your crew and manned up
Quincy, he done stacked his crayons up
New millennium, everybody phone tap
L, could a boy hold that?
Old crack, new meth, rap game, new rep
I'll be plottin' on your demo
while you do your two -step
I'm the crab in the bucket from
Got your concrete clutchin',
I'm a hero like I play pro ball
with them hitters on call
If I fall, the streets I worship are worth it
Don't stop unless you family or
Rub it one side till I die
Rub it one side till I die
Bikini paint on the truck, got the
The other guy gettin' bucks, I got
I heard them other niggas down
you know I'm with the shit
Cause I done seen too many real niggas hit
So I ain't gon' slip, not even stutter
even though I might love her
Your ass gon' die, playin' motherfucker
I do it for the money, I do it for the rush
I gotta keep pushin', a million ain't enough
I know the people lookin',
I might give a ten, but I never give a fuck
Rubbin' one side till I die
Rubbin' one side till I die
California, little city by the water
Coca -Cola, city of the dirty dollar
from him I never separate
Bullets respawn, swift, fast and heavy,
Hoodie over the black dreadlocks,
Park the flip shit and do the rentals,
I chew it up and spit it out
Thunder on the elastic, show the strap,
They said I never mount to be shit
Fuck them, respect me, I kiss death
on the lips on some real shit
With a sack on me, trollin' through
I'm trying to be a rapper,
I'm a goon dog with a sack on me
Patrolling through my area
I'm from a small town, little city,
We the ones that vented, mad cow
The little niggas can't beat the cows
Some niggas shoot back and
G's stumble, but don't fall down
I'll tell you where you heard it, pat me
Got stripes in the 94, murder cap me
I ain't got it, they can have
Running through snow like
Pay em you'll swim right by
Rub it one side till I die
But the west side's the light side