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Splashing hoes
Like Klay Poole and Stephen up In San Fran
Sisqo
No Dru Hill I admit though
Until my ship goes down
My catalog heavy
Uh no, that shit don't

on the San Fran Real World
I was sweatin' like a vegetable inside of a wok
I'd never been to Asia Minor but I was gonna Bangkok
Like Kristy Yamaguchi I had

we all play pretend
I'm gonna be the best i swear on my hand
Pull up in San Fran rocking with my best friend
I get ratchet when I'm with my best friend

a little TNT yeah my flows abrupt
Like Kurupt and Daz
You must be eating dog food with that pizazz
My studio has a golden gate but this ain't San Fran
This

born,
Every episode a fresh dawn.
Athens, Istanbul, the taste expands,
Miami, Detroit, with our own hands,
St. Louis, Vegas, the cities we span,
San Fran

blow
San Fran 49s struck black gold
And Kapernick ain't signed
But we Face Forward
Face Forward
Feels like you mad at me
Wait wait
Fuck did I do
Why you

come out of San Fran
Slide on they block light it up like an incense
I let it blow in an instant bad little bitty she look at my imprint that's my baby

ah game in San Fran
Out to China Town, kicking it like Jackie Chan
Then it's out to Malibu let me catch ah wave
Down in the valley, hell yea, fucking

the hills for streets
Of San Fran and try the eats
Then travel to a Malibu beach
Try to find a new boo in Malibu
She'd like cruising in a subaru
For a few I

a new slam cam
I really own capper niggas call me Smoove San Fran
(Ahh)
I hear 'em all fearin' my name bringin' the pressure
(Pressure)
Everybody duckin'

"San Fran," natives call it, "Frisco" pull your card like a fast-pass, keep it official
At the cliff house watching as the sun sets low
A purple haze in

to San Fran I'm hitting up all of 'em
Until I learn every turn, I'm no shaman, but
I love the smell of napalm, let's go bombn

Go Bombn, go bombn, go

that's what I like
Down in San Fran like Jerry Rice
All this drip I don't check the price

I buy it all
Baby let's go shopping you can meet me at the mall

friend life
All I wanna see is you in the club lights
Get yuh money right gotta live a happy life
San Fran to New York choosing Louis bags
Can't afford it

Said too much
Everything around me's either dead or it's dying
I'll be damned if I'm lying
With my pride I'm a lion
Yoo Bill Nye this a science
San Fran

give you forty nine, like San Fran
That bitch we can link, but just don't put me on that cam
Can't be postin' my tattoos, cause everybody know who I am

Roddy Ricch fuck her and her bestie inside the backseat

Don't shit get pass me like Deion Sanders in San Fran
Was losing balance had to grip her waist

main goal in life is to blow up
And shun bitch ass
Something Riff Raff and I ain't talking bout a boat
Used go to San Fran to get the candy by the boat

on a sprite
Rap fake but it's easy and it pay like nine to five
Like say hello to my little friend call em 45
I know some niggas out in San Fran pullin up wit

middies in San Fran
Yea I'm fucking you but I still want to see your little friend
Oh she cute though
Nevermind she kinda basic
I'm smoking Scotti

in my dome 
Tired of this faggot ass nigga moan 
That's when I started roaming 
My hustling game is deep 
Cats ya heard 
Ran from san fran

niggas act like fans
Bad bitch slidin down the pole for the bands aye
I see all the hate through the black Ray Bans
Smokin on gas from the bay San Fran

the one
And I know you got a man (Oh, I know)
So let me know if any is getting out of hand
Finna be a minute when I’m back in San Fran
Just wanna say your