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Huh, niggaz think got the game sewed, yeah right
I'm air tight, fresh in Air Nikes
If the Navy outside, I might be
hoodie, black 9, black wifey airs
Rock guns like Caddy trunks, a spare

You see the lump under the Iceberg and gear
And when the beef cook, put the piece to your head
And if you see a truck that mean yo' sheets is dead
I'm goin' goin', back back

To the block to the bucket and jump in the drop
Niggaz know I'm good the glock, they call me Chick Hearns
'Cause if the game on knot, I'm the shots
I'll wear a shiny for a minute like I'm The LOX

Then get gangster with a swap bag and a Jordan box
And I die, bury me with the glock and a bucket of shells
In case niggaz want drama in

Yeah, so when Compton niggaz and niggaz get together
happens mayne, real talk from ya nigga Fig'
Doin' it big and wanna split yo' wig

I'll give you anything you ask fo', over bitches
Tell me what'chu blast fo', fuck around with
What you had to smash fo', tried to play me man
you ask fo', all about this Bay game
Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay

give you anything you ask fo', money over bitches
Tell me what'chu blast fo', around with snitches
What you had to smash fo', tried to play me man
Anything you ask fo', all about Bay game
Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay

I be the boy with the most cabbage, pluck strings like I'm Kravitz
I'm in the streets they goin' savage
One, two, we dance on the
Let the Coupe ghost ride we come to two stops

Figga eight'n by the sto'
Niggarali from Cali you gotta let 'em know
Yeahh, ya hit me on my
Inventory pilin' up, niggaz tryin' to buy

got me diggin in my files
Pro Tools, ADAT and big sounds
on a plane, jumpin' out a taxi cab
Stackin' up this fettucini now niggaz hella mad

Fuck that nigga, he got another on the board?
Damn right, another on the board
Fuck the bullshit, the don't play
I the whole Bay every motherfuckin' day

I'll you anything you ask fo', money over bitches
Tell me what'chu blast fo', fuck around with
What you had to smash fo', niggaz tried to me man
Anything you ask fo', all about this Bay
Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay

rubber band grands
I'm out big on the under, my fam bam
And I, hover the
To expand, I'm the gutter grime and the sand

No jams the all busted
The want the bucks when, they see you stuffed in
Your pockets, 'til get them some
But testin' my pocket, only gets you

'Cause I, got a pimp
The scrubs eat shrimp and get my salary
They ain't knowin' I'm laced in my shoestrings
the way I'm flowin' on the mic 'cause I do gleam

All types of and bezels
We shine like {unverified} rebels
2005, me and my crew just the pots
Move like the ice loose, these thangs to watch

D.J.