[Verse 1: E-40] Right up my ally, my nigga, this killer Cali, my nigga I'm from the valley, my nigga, we hella rowdy, my nigga You have a problem, my nigga, man we gon' solve it, my nigga Yeah we got it, my nigga, case like the Saudis, my nigga Let a boss do, so a boss can do what a boss do I don't Winnie the Pooh, [?], or Captain Kangaroo I'm one of the few that say what I'm gonna do and come through I'm a throwback but at the same time I'm brand new I can multitask, do two or three things at once Get my dick sucked, hit the weed, talk on the phone, and get drunk If we family we family, then say it, mean it Never let sucker shit come in between us I'm still mobbing, scheming, and plotting on some millions Trying to put some paint where it ain't, Sherman Williams Right now I'm on this lambi and dank, fuck your feelings I don't hang with phoney's or fakes, only real ones
[Hook: Decadez] B-boy fresh from head to toe Finna take some down before I go home Drink my drink and smoke my dro I bet that I pull all these hoes Now do the playa [?] sipping and two-stepping Do the playa West coast repping with my weapon
[Verse 2: E-40] This hustler cold, I was in Monster Ball The game can be sold and told at the same time Never went against the grain I'm on the front line and the main line Of this West Coast scene I grind And I never drop a dime for reduced time I'm a staple in this shit, a pillar in this shit Don't believe me? Nigga, ask your bitch Just now getting warmed up, just now getting started Triple O.G., still getting carded Bump any batch, ho, I'm a mack Ain't no age on game, bitch, whack don't crack People always ask me why I'm seldom seen Is he still green, do he still fuck with the fiends? Nope, I'm clean, in the rap game there's more green I'm eating just like a king, got my hands in everything From gritting and pitching raw, rocks in my jaw Platinums on the wall, ball 'til we fall
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[Verse 3] Damn, look at that mayne, she ain't playing, she handling Let me put my macking in motion and put the peas in the pie She cakey, she yoka, she got a big ass butt I'm a bay area nigga, my nigga, I be wigglin' I could go to any hood in the world and fit right in Hit it for five, hold it for ten Smoking and sipping yac Internationally known, accepted, and highly respected There's a shortage on realness, we better start getting in sync Before the suckers take over and we become extinct Shout out to all the bosses before me I'd like to thank Street legends with love and respect like half of a bank All my fixtures and factors, factors and fixtures [?] O.G's need youngsters and youngsters need O.G's Never let a ho make us enemies
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