Lyrics:
When the syrup hit the Bay we had it in a rush
It was West Oakland and North Richmond then it was us
Potrero! I'm by the intersection too
Dropped back
to sleep without a million dawg
How you go to sleep with no achievements dawg
How you go to sleep knowing very well
That your goals will never reside in your
shotgun
With holy prophets
I invade upon, yeah I've been a don
Never sell out like Robert Johnson in Viacom
Lines of firearms held by millions of dons
is a miracle
This a mu'fuckin announcement for the public
My winning ain't powered by yo judgment, fuck'em all
Fuck'em all, overly critical, I'm not
a little stressed, whoa
Smoke in my chest
Niggas bugs 'cause they just pests
I be chillin' with my dawgs
Barking out like Kanye West, whoa
Yeah, I'm
Look
While I'm on this west side highway I sit
Key swing by the knees
Fistful full of my dreams
Pistol by the seat
Pissed but what it seems
I fish
the midst of a pole shift
So when I think this hot I spit the coldest
Don't tell me what bold is
Raynk an introvert tryna' reach millions
Building myself, I
earnest souls who insists on doing everything for himself.
I really can't believe the studio is my bedroom.
West coast killer, two told me it's
sayin' tied up by my hands
Realized I got power in my voice, make these people fans
I'm a prodigy in rap, and I don't think you understand
That I'm livin'
leather please watch where you touch
back on my bullshit i don't give a fuck
stuck by my morals i did it my way
nothing moves forward til i tell em yay
shifting, I’m just hoping that it keep up with me
I done slipped through two time loops, that is since I entered North West city
Harajuku Hucci she so pretty,
the type of shit that leaves you scarred forever
You ever seen that many diamonds in your life?
You ever made a million dollars in your life?
That's another
to get it poppin
So my son can say
I see you ock, just know im watchin
Where im headin tho
West-coast
Its so real that i can taste it
Like fresh toast
West)
Uh yeah, Kanye West, one of the best
Nevertheless
Ain't no need to test when I digest
I spit it strictly off the top
Of the dome or the chest
When I
the snakes
Please no more fakes
I don't want anymore fakes
Chillin' on the west side
Finna get my best life
Only got the ones who really got me
Spend
at
Night and poking people
They'll cancel Kanye West for towing
To the Trump line they'll cancel PewDiePie
It had to happen some time
You know who I find
ask what are we doing
But I ain't got all the answers like Kanye told Sway just disturbed by the injustices
Of our day and some of the things some
(Break it down)
BIG never had one, but Kanye did
But he misplaced his soon as he got rich
Puff had one way before he became Diddy
Used to see him all
Let's go move
Bands to the west
Mans on the way
Talking bands on my face
Hands in air like
I'm surfing a wave
Higher than kite
Man I'm feeling okay
pull up with no guns
So we're doing no drive-by's
But if I clap a nigga, I'ma scrap a nigga
I ain't talking bout high-fives
I be Chris, you be Dee-bo
finer than to be in Carolina in the morning
Mammy,
Mammy,
The sun shines east, the sun shines west,
I know where the sun shines best--
Mammy,
My
they know me by
First name basis
I don't got no time to chill
I'm out of patience
Running up payments
Busy concentrating on my next one
I'll be dammed if
mutherfuckin' brains out
Two of my hommies got killed
From the hollow point tips
Cepts it looks like hell
Three point five million
From those narcotic
to school cuz Kanye West has now made it cool to be a drop out.[00:52.17]Mr. Mr., them teachers don't like me is a cop out[00:55.15]Them cop's out to get me
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