[Intro - one, two, three and YB [Verse 1 - Ya Lock down, to make my block proud California on four hour watch now It's take over baby, hot style the young county Konvict got the rock now I the rumors saying that I just popped now Like they never heard a hood 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 sitting in my drop now Song on the radio, album about to now Music lives in California, living Ya Boy, the Roc, Konvict, it do? I had what these other niggas getting to your girl home, and make her earn all them Jimmy Choos I hope you like heat, hot in the kitchen boo Do you have service? Am I getting [Chorus - Hey, I know you we got the drop now supplying niggas around the clock now Getting money and we to put the Glock down Glock down, down And we expanded all the now And I can get to this lifestyle No more spending all my trying to fight trial It's on lock victory 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, 2 - Ya Boy] Another watch, another chain, charm copped Time to wake these niggas up alarm clocks I see them so we got to keep the arms cocked I'm the reason CA on storm about to get ugly, no Whoopi Gold Superstar, still in the kitchen O's Toss it to my youngins, call me you get it gone Fuck a rap nigga, we to get it on I'm speaking for California 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 change the [Verse 3 - And as the days pass by a G7 And all my hustlers on the of 7-Eleven Pour another on the ground and start repping For all the laying down, resting up in heaven And I you watching down And proud of how we just it down No letting 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, it's to shoot up the charts Game cold baby, you need a scarf Rockstar, but I'm riding like ark Louis shades, Dolce and Gabbana Your girl know I stay fly like Claus On the road with a full of Asher Roth We gone pop when the package off I swear to God I went and got the Bay y'all But I do it without L.A. backing dog Niggas say they get me, I laugh it off Because know I keep shooters like basketball Lock it down, make Kon throw the key Real nigga, record ain't changing me It took a while, but we still got A to Z I put in work, nigga you got to say to me?