up in the morning,
open my eyes as I yawn, brush my teeth,
and then proceed to smoke some bond.
I take a shower as I already
got that Levi's crease,
jumpin' out,
feelin' fresh as I grab the heat.
Grab the keys off the table
as I hit the street,
should I take my Escalade charger
or my 63?
I got a call from the
homies in the barrio
Start up the ride,
it's Mami Mira on the radio
I hit a corner smokin' spread the diorama
Cannabis Sativa,
got a criminal stuck all in a coma
I hit Pomona,
see some homies that I knew
Rolled it in your chest, pass it through
Stopped to get some brew,
I knew today was gonna be fit, man
Doin' sissy on the freeway,
I'm the sissy passin' East
L .A. 101 to Silver Lake
Shoot the homies up,
it's a Saturday night
And we about to get fucked up,
so what's up?
We smokin' toke,
we roll that deck
Keepin' money in the bag
Cause I like it, you know that I like it,
and I need it, haha, yeah
We represent that golden state,
everyday on a paper chase
Cause I want it, you know that I want it,
and I need it, so I get it
It's just another day,
I'm all about the pay,
tryna make it in the struggle anyway
So I smoke a J, from 805, 619 to LA,
I eat in the O .C.,
I'm tryna make em know me
I stay in the studio,
smokin' on blunts
Givin' them all stuff to the bump
every couple of months
And you know what,
I represent fourth of rhyme
Prod the soundtrack to
what you wrote it to
In the low bunch from Anaheim to Ojai
San Fernando Valley, San Diego,
Riverside Lawson,
all the Southern Cali's
I represent it till the day of my death
Golden State till the fullest
Blue Rags on the left and
the right side
I'm right by the ocean,
the Pacific here, Venice Beach
After I hit the diamond,
it's a paper flippin', stackin' green
Ever since I was a youngster,
all I know is I ain't diggin'
in no dumps
So I'mma hustle restin',
we smokin' tote, we rollin' dat,
keepin' money in the bank
Cuz I like it, you know that I like it,
and I need it, haha, yeah
We represent that golden state,
everyday on a paper chase
Cuz I want it, you know that I want it,
and I need it, so I get it
Cuz I bang, bang, chitty, chitty,
tryna stack my dividends from 20 to 50
And I high schooled you
And this is how we do it here at Cali,
fools
Cause I bang, bang, chitty, chitty
Tryna stack my dividends from 20s to 50s
And I high schooled you
And this is how we do it here at Cali, fools
I gotta make them dollars,
I'm all about a buck
Benjamins, Washington's elite
cause I don't give a fuck
I gotta have it
cause I gotta spend and have it
If I want it then I grab it,
pop the tag and quickly bank
They say their money's coming
when your palms itch
My shit's been itching for years
and being broke is a bitch
So, uh, I make a wish
and hope I never lose ambition
Cause the hustlers on my side,
paper stack is my division
That's it
We smokin', tote,
we roll the deck
Keepin' money in the bank
Cause I like it
You know that I like it
And I need it
Ha ha, yeah
We represent that golden state
Every day on the paper chase
Cause I want it
You know that I want it
And I need it
So I get it
The true definition of
a motherfuckin' hustler
From sundown to sunup,
I stay in this motherfucker
All my hustlers, what up,
what's up, yeah, yeah
Feel about some motherfuckin' green,
fuck some motherfuckin' green
It's still high -powered entertainment,
yeah,
yeah
Mr. Criminal,
what the streets created,
that's right
Mr. Criminal 
