[Intro - one, two, three and YB [Verse 1 - Ya down, time to make my block proud California on twenty four hour now It's finna take baby, hot style Yeah the young Konvict got the rock now I hear the rumors saying that I just now Like they never a hood nigga with a hot style I got the to birds, and the block now Old want to holler at me because I'm hot now I got a new bitch in my drop now on the radio, album about to drop now Music in California, living proof Ya Boy, the Roc, Konvict, it do? I been had what these other getting to Take your girl home, and make her earn all them Choos I hope you like heat, it's hot in the boo Do you have service? Am I through? [Chorus - Hey, I you heard we got the drop now supplying niggas around the clock now Getting and we forced to put the Glock down Glock down, down And we expanded all the now And I can get accustomed to this No more spending all my cash trying to trial It's on down Because is all mine, 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, [Verse 2 - Ya Another watch, another chain, another charm Time to wake niggas up like alarm clocks I see them so we got to keep the arms cocked I'm the CA on storm watch It's to get ugly, no Whoopi Gold Superstar, still in the kitchen O's Toss it to my youngins, call me you get it gone a rap nigga, we about to get it on I'm speaking for from the top down Holler at Ya Boy, I got it locked I tried to tell this forever like a diamond I'm so hot, shorty I can the climate [Verse 3 - And as the pass by like a G7 And all my hustlers on the corner of Pour on the ground and we'll start repping For all the homies laying down, resting up in And I hope you down And proud of how we just it down No letting nothing the cash or get caught up In the streets, how we brought up [Verse 4 - Ya I'm from the city where the shoot up and spark Load the ammo, it's to shoot up the charts Game cold baby, you might a scarf Rockstar, but I'm riding Noah's ark shades, Dolce and Gabbana cloth Your know I stay fly like Santa Claus On the road a trunk full of Asher Roth We pop Rosay when the package off I swear to God I went and got the Bay cracking But I couldn't do it L.A. backing dog Niggas say gone get me, I laugh it off Because they know I shooters like basketball it down, make Kon throw away the key Real nigga, deal ain't changing me It a while, but we still got from A to Z I put in work, what you got to say to me?