[Intro x2: West] I ever change in this My grandma I'll change and she Y'all think L.A. gang banging, right Well you finna' out the game be like [Verse 1: Red rag on my view No in the Porsche, see through God up out them so loud that a can't hear you up to a diamond cross, I'm a Got a nigga feeling 'nem Niggas out my windows, yelling, say ? sprayed up my 'Rari, they up my They at my top dog like Ab-Soul and I I'm a killa', god it I meant it I I sold crack, nigga bubbling At my house, I was work in it And god her soul, she out the four, load up the Pop up the trunk, up pots Aye 'Ye, is how them niggas do it in the Lords, VD's Crips and in the ? on Yes a nigga did he was a man in the hood, now he for his life on both I'm a killer, no ? Ask 40 Glocc , know me Got a blood, then come me I'm on Crayon's and them Got off in my Rollie, in my stogie Motherfuck Axel Where I'm from, shooting at the Man these niggas got me up I'm Papa Smurf in that truck Red hat, red pants, inside dreams with the kush in my I'm x4: Z-Ro] Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', drugs up [Verse 2: The Truth] Young nigga 15, ? off in my pants ? Finna' rob me a who ? Somebody give it to me, or wanna feel the Mama to stroke it just to feed me Saturday, it was YO! MTV Got of looking at other niggas ain't deserve it so I my older brother to traps I worried about the love, I've seen The hot, like the had it off in his Send a your way, I seen a couple of Last pack, I that and a of bands To think, of the I was doing ? But would give it to me, I was dues I was a young nigga missing a couple In the hood, I'm scared, only I'mma use, I'm [Verse 3: Wall] Mane, up ? with a cup of lean, and a 4-0 No more sleep, get more bucks, OG up are high, so I pray to God the folks don't up Big sister told me I to up But I that money, better not me bands and my codeine to get blow like my nose was I for mine, you can't that from me Wrap it up, like And have it when I on up Stacking on up, the floor on up And I'm all the like ice cream trucks, just [Verse 4: Thug] Keep rolled, that I'm holding In the candy caddy' with a drop, put it in the But I got, on that stolen Had a but couldn't the wheels Had paint, but it Kick to try and get that Whole know, so they couldn't me Run and your mama, come get son Mama damn, what the hell he had bricks, but didn't give me So when he to the pen, I ain't said no at work, so I ran the ? on lock, I am the that face up like the Mary I was 'caine, got us all out [Outro: Comptron, all the way to Back on to Houston, baby The Truth, Z-Ro, Slim Thugga, Wall, Common, West, and The Jesus you got one, you want one, or you to rob a for one So what's it be (Gun shots, laughs)