[Intro - Testing one, two, and YB [Verse 1 - Ya Lock down, time to make my proud on twenty four hour watch now It's finna take baby, hot style Yeah the young county got the rock now I hear the saying that I just popped now Like they never heard a hood nigga with a hot I got the to birds, and the block now Old bitches want to at me because I'm hot now I got a new bitch sitting in my now Song on the radio, album about to now Music in California, living proof Ya Boy, the Roc, Konvict, it do? I been had these other niggas getting to your girl home, and make her earn all them Jimmy Choos I hope you like heat, it's hot in the boo Do you have service? Am I getting [Chorus - Hey, I know you heard we got the now Konvict supplying around the clock now Getting and we forced to put the Glock down down, Glock down And we all the pipes now And I can get to this lifestyle No more spending all my cash to fight trial on lock down Because victory is all mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, Because victory is all mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, 2 - Ya Boy] Another watch, another chain, charm copped Time to wake niggas up like alarm clocks I see them hating so we got to keep the cocked I'm the CA on storm watch about to get ugly, no Whoopi Gold Superstar, in the kitchen whipping O's Toss it to my youngins, call me when you get it a rap nigga, we about to get it on I'm speaking for California the top down at Ya Boy, I got it locked down I to tell them this forever like a diamond I'm so hot, I can change the climate [Verse 3 - And as the days by like a G7 And all my hustlers on the of 7-Eleven another on the ground and we'll start repping For all the homies laying down, up in heaven And I hope you down And proud of how we just it down No nothing stop the cash or get caught up In the streets, how we brought up 4 - Ya Boy] I'm the city where the fiends shoot up and spark Load the ammo, time to shoot up the charts Game cold baby, you might a scarf Rockstar, but I'm riding like ark Louis shades, Dolce and Gabbana Your girl know I fly like Santa Claus On the road with a trunk full of Asher We pop Rosay when the package off I to God I went and got the Bay cracking y'all But I do it without L.A. backing dog Niggas say they gone get me, I it off Because they know I keep shooters basketball Lock it down, make Kon throw the key Real nigga, record deal ain't me It took a while, but we still got A to Z I put in work, nigga you got to say to me?