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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You in the mix
With Too $hort
[Verse 2]
Attitude on too sheezy
Sixteen letter of the alphabet, I'm certified, believe me
My campaign is so greezy, that alcohol was too easy
Take off your hat before you greet me, no handouts, no freebies
Can't afford to lose my life or go to jail, my people need me
F.A.B. called me six am, I just left the booth
Said I ran plays, don't salute me and pack a twenty two
Tell me let's work, I said, what's good? I'm lacing up the boots
If I leave at six up to SoCal to get some game from Snoop
It just hit me, I'm surrounded by panthers and lions
Huey P. Newton's, Bobby Seale's, black kings, we timeless
[Verse 3]
I don't tap out, I do not quit
Yes, I'm a dog but not the bitch, red nose pit, but I mix
A black Roti, I stand tall like a great dane in this bitch
Don't do leashes, no leftovers, I ain't like behind no fifth
Pass it, dog, you roll her the keys so he could drive my whip
It's a rager at Cal Berkley, got the addy bitches licked
I like to party with white crowds who play pony shit
I mix brown and clear together, y'all ain't been how I be been
[Verse 4]
Forgot to introduce myself, I'm your real daddy, bitch
You want Four to Post Street
Don't wear no Seuss and I don't limp
Run off fans and I pull cards, I'm in tighter sips
Hibachi chicken over rice, I do not fuck with shrimp
I'm from Oakland, ain't no fucking city like mine
Marcus Peters in that booth, bitch, it's game time
Came back home running my city like I'm Marshawn
For hit boys, wrote the forty when I was on my grind
It's Black
[Verse 5]
****, I've been getting money for a long time
It took all day to count them bands, that's a long time
****, I've been getting paid for a long time
I ain't seen no rainy days in a long time
A long time, a long time
My diamonds shining but my Rollie say the wrong time
E'ry time your bitch say she need alone time
She with me, I finna get some love me long time
[Verse 6]
Poochie sign e'rybody, not my momma
Catch a flight to The Bay, e'rybody 'bout that drama
Can't swim in The Bay, it's a school of piranhas
With them bands, it ain't a dolla in your wallet
You ain't really from The Bay, what you know about carat drama?
Stacked my chain, it's a shootout
Fucking right, I talk my shit and tell the truth
Give a fuck about no right
I be tripping out in public, I be tripping when I'm private, ****
Rolla
[Verse 7]
Yeah, I've been saying I'm the coolest in the city
It's good where I step, e'rybody fucking with me
From Ice City to Brookfield, my **** is too real
They shooting that real steel, these ****'ll kill bill
Posting on the corner 'cause we had to
Lawndale, work late nights, bringing in the food
Camberville is baby, Lord father raised me
I'll be damned if I let a **** play me
Baw
[Verse 8]
****, I've been getting money for a long time
It took all day to count them bands, that's a long time
****, I've been getting paid for a long time
I ain't seen no rainy days in a long time
A long time, a long time
My diamonds shining but my Rollie say the wrong time
E'ry time your bitch say she need alone time
She with me, I finna get some love me long time
[Verse 9]
Hella Disrespectful
It's that Bay shit
We in the mix
This ain't the new Too $hort album
It's the mixtape