You know that I'mma ride for my motherf**in n***as
Lord know I'm down to die for my motherf**in n***as
I'mma draw the line just so n***as get the picture
If n***as out of line then them pussies dyin' with you
First thing's first, I'm a Inglewood native
Seem like it sound better every time a n***a say it
Me, I handle business, questions aks what do you do?
I be on my money over b**hes, word to suwoop
Introduce yo wifey to the gang and run a choo-choo
My adlib even cost, bands for the woo woo
Your pockets on featherweight, mine's on heavyweight
I got new in 0 hunnits, n***a I'm forever straight
And you n***as was never great, say that in whoever face
I don't fear nothing except ending up in 2nd place
These n***as be lying to you, I'mma set the records straight
My motion like chess moves, miss me with the checker play
You on mind stressin, n***a mad sh** what you better play
f** a hater, I get paper, get this sh** whichever way
I can make it rain, I make Mr. Prankme levitate
That get p**y wet, I mean so wet it make her levy break
So it ain't no questions bout it, I'mma make it clear
Behind one of mine, make a n***a disappear
And I ain't repeatin sh**, so p**y n***a listen here
Think I'm finna rap, let me get my sh** in gear
Pull up down the set, look
Got it on deck, you playin with me you get wet
n***a we know who the best, if you think that you better stop placin yo bets
I get that flow on a string like a yoyo
I'm strapped with that 44, the 4 when I pop off
Po up like 4 hoes, my homies smoke dodo
I'm out here in London, we chasin the solo
My n***a I'm crazy, you play with the pimps
Said that we done gone loco, I just bought a ocho
My homies bankroll, I'm sippin that soso
I'm ducked to the bullsh**, it's right here the soso
Kick it like thugs are my youngin, thugs are my youngin
Flaw me next til like Quan my youngin
Then every second that sh** be so good
If you notice you can't beat the genre my youngin, for real
I don't feel these n***as
I hit yo b**h throat, you give, you still kissin
If I dies tonight I'm gon die a trill n***a
Just reserve me a spot next to Dolla Bill n***a
That's for real, yea
I do that for real, yea
And every beat I touch get
I say that's for real
That Ingleworld on the way b**h
YG what up n***a?
Mustard what's happenin?
Rich Homie think I need 2 hooks, push it anyway