Late night pushin' cross the 134
Chasin' after dope eyes
Know I'm focused,
smokin', chokin'
Hopin' I get to the hood
Late night pushin' cross the 134
Chasin' after dope eyes
Know I'm focused,
smokin', chokin'
Hopin' I get to the hood
Chokin' in my alley,
burnin' half -gallon
Cop me a zip from this
bitch up in the valley
Call it King OG, bitches wanna crown me
Swap me to bitches,
I'm walkin' over money
Pushin', smokin', open doors,
hopin' contact
How I left her up and put her on me?
Top down, smashin' in the Charger
If a hunnid wanna kick it with me,
I'ma have to charge her
Just me and my bitch,
no brought up in the backseat
Full clip, got me feelin' active,
savvy
Pushin' cabbie, pullin' money
White Coco got me lo co
Unali now followed by some
white widow
Picked up from the homie wedo
Making money counting big big dinero
Grande mula, yeah sky
Twist it up and the fruit roll up
When the time rhymes got you froze up
Late night pushing close to one thirty four
Chasing after door I slow
I'm focused, smoking, choking
Hop ing I get to the floor
Late night pushing close to
one thirty four
Chasing after door I slow
I'm pokin', smokin', jokin', hopin'
I'll get to the moon
Eyes, slow, slow mo tion
Eyes, slow, slow motion
Slow motion, show hostin',
low coastin'
Through emotion, push, doge,
and clutch, roastin'
Smokin', chokin', highs,
dozin', livin', hopin'
Trippin', postin', tippin',
slippin', sippin'
Potion livin', left coastin',
Pacific of the West
Though she smokin' good
like you should,
blowin' purple haze
Bud, little crazy lok in' puppet
race from the same mud
On a 101 bound, homies back to the hood
134 East, just left Hollywood
Tippin' cruise, sippin' brews,
little man makin' moves
We had it, fools, bad at rules,
grooves for the tatted dudes
Me and Drop, I started this,
you thank us with this gratitude
I just got signed,
so I'm comin' with an attitude
Set off, dead off,
takin' fools' heads off
Same time I came up,
seems like everyone fell off
Let off, paid off, and then I was well off
Soon as I came up,
seems like everyone fell off
You ain't right, you ain't say that nice
And just like the hood,
I had to say it twice
Big Ben, Benz, 710 to the dead ends
110, 134 to the 210
Late night, pushin' close to 134
Chasin' after dough, I know I'm focused,
smokin', chokin'
Hopin' I get to the hood
Late night push across the 134
Chasing after dope, I'm so out
Bokeh, smokin', choking,
hoping I get to the hood
Eyes, slow, slow, motion
Eyes, slow, slow, motion
My skin tone is my ink though
Me and drop on the block
smoking presidential
I'm the hottest motherfucker out,
that's my intro 501's house,
shoes with a tank top,
yeah, that's my steelo
Fuckin' with these mean hoes,
y a bitch givin' me deetho
Suckers tryin' to run,
they mouthfuckin' round,
get knocked like Debo
Callin' up the Cleco,
meet me on the block,
home Russell and Serrano,
we the motherfuckin' block boys
Puppet with a dude with a sticky,
and I'm chillin' in your city, man
Drop her, I'm in Pasadena,
tell me what's the fuckin' plan
Hollywood kid, bitch,
I'm the fuckin' man
What can I say when I hear the beat,
my mind goes off and I'm goin' in
Ridin' through my city,
bad bitch with a body like Nicki
I'm grippin' on the semi,
all these haters wanna be me
Woo, woo, but they really
can't see me
Hope they wishin' for my dick
and I'ma grant it like a genie, huh?
Late night, pushin' close to 134,
woo
Chasin' after dope, eyes low,
I'm focused
Smokin', chokin',
hopin' I get to the hood
Eyes low, slow motion
Eyes, love, slow motion
Mr. Criminal 
