[Intro - Testing one, two, and YB [Verse 1 - Ya Lock down, time to make my proud California on twenty four watch now It's finna over baby, hot style Yeah the young Konvict got the rock now I hear the saying that I just popped now Like they never heard a hood nigga a hot style I got the to birds, and the block now Old bitches want to holler at me I'm hot now I got a new sitting in my drop now Song on the radio, about to drop now Music in California, living proof Ya Boy, the Roc, Konvict, it do? I been had what these niggas getting to Take your girl home, and make her all them Jimmy Choos I hope you like heat, hot in the kitchen boo Do you have Am I getting through? - Akon] Hey, I you heard we got the drop now Konvict supplying niggas around the now money and we forced to put the Glock down Glock down, Glock And we expanded all the now And I can get accustomed to this No more all my cash trying to fight trial It's on down victory is all mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine Because is all mine, 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 the arms cocked I'm the CA on storm watch It's about to get ugly, no Whoopi 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 from the top at Ya Boy, I got it locked down I tried to tell this forever like a diamond I'm so hot, shorty I can change the [Verse 3 - And as the pass by like a G7 And all my hustlers on the corner of Pour another on the ground and start repping For all the laying down, resting up in heaven And I hope you watching And proud of how we locked it down No letting nothing stop the or get caught up In the streets, that's how we up [Verse 4 - Ya I'm from the city 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, and Gabbana cloth Your girl know I stay fly like Santa On the road with a trunk full of Roth We gone pop Rosay when the off I swear to God I 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 it down, make Kon throw away the key Real nigga, deal 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?