let me hit this here, man
nigga, click -clack up, nigga, B's up
Yeah, I'm talkin' about C's up,
ain't fuckin' with Mess Hill
The boy Zab Judah be huggin' the SL
Bad bitch ridin' shotgun,
Poppin' Grey Goose bottles,
On the phone with my plug,
like I'm lovin' this price
Haha, yeah, click -clack, baby
I don't sit and talk about
You gotta step your game up,
I don't give a fuck how much money I spend
It's a big step from Big Lots and T .J. Maxx
I let yellow canaries grab your throat
And I'll do this shit tomorrow
Young Project nigga with a fet
Like, one, whistle and watch
I can take your bad dope lungs
and cook it up in that jar
Make it straight A1 on the one
I can take your bad dope lungs
and cook it up in that jar,
make it straight A1 on the 1
like a first round pick for the signing
Towerin' over you monkeys
on some ghetto giraffe shit
and you can get your ass kicked
Unfadeable when SoCal in the Bay click
415 Road with Damos in the pen
Richmond, Vallejo, L .A. to Dago
Mobbin' bay and soil with
it ain't what we wait for
Get enough scratch off a white bash,
Come to Southeast, be me,
Deprecating on those hatin',
still tippin', still shittin'
Triggeration still shippin'
I can take it back, don't run
make it straight, A1 on the one
I can take it back, throw drums
and cook it up in that jar
Make it straight, A -1 on the one
Yeah, Austin Martin, Ostrich 6
22 inches shanties, Ostrich feet
went an d bought the piece
What they spent on they car,
this beef shit ain't obsolete
Fuck a hater, I don't fuck a bitch,
to make you swallow the heat
This is deep east Oakland,
Whistle and watch a hundred niggas
I could take your bat, throw plums
and cook it up in that jar
Make it straight A1 on the 1,
my goons a tennis bitch, yeah
Have you died to shots runnin'
to your bulletproof truck?
Fuck with y 'all, them guns gon' bust,
And thus we trust, nigga,
I can take it back, throw guns,
and cook it up in that jar
Make it straight, A1 on the 1
1, whistle and watch a hundred niggas
I can take it back, throw guns,
and cook it up in that jar
