[Intro - Testing one, two, and YB [Verse 1 - Ya Lock down, to make my block proud California on twenty four watch now finna take over baby, hot style Yeah the young Konvict got the rock now I hear the rumors saying that I just now Like they never heard a nigga with a hot style I got the heels to birds, and the 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 lives in California, living proof Ya Boy, the Roc, Konvict, it do? I been had these other niggas getting to Take your girl home, and make her all them Jimmy Choos I hope you heat, it's hot in the kitchen boo Do you have service? Am I getting - Akon] Hey, I know you we got the drop now Konvict supplying around the clock now Getting money and we forced to put the down Glock down, Glock And we expanded all the now And I can get accustomed to 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, victory is all mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine [Verse 2 - Ya watch, another chain, another charm copped Time to wake these niggas up like alarm I see hating so we got to keep the arms cocked I'm the reason CA on storm It's about to get ugly, no Gold Superstar, still in the whipping O's Toss it to my youngins, call me when you get it Fuck a rap nigga, we to get it on I'm speaking for from the top down 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 days pass by a G7 And all my hustlers on the corner of another on the ground and we'll start repping For all the homies laying down, resting up in And I hope you watching And proud of how we just locked it No nothing stop the cash or get caught up In the streets, how we brought up [Verse 4 - Ya I'm from the city where the fiends shoot up and Load the ammo, it's time to up the charts Game cold baby, you might a scarf Rockstar, but I'm riding Noah's 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 swear to God I and got the Bay cracking y'all But I couldn't do it without L.A. dog Niggas say gone get me, I laugh it off Because they know I keep shooters like Lock it down, make Kon throw 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?