Hard Bottoms & White Socks

I would like to welcome a special guest tonight

He go by the name of, y'all know his name

He is a very important person of this little world of ours

Now, I'ma let him take the stage

(This that real rap shit, ya bitch!)

Talkin 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of it

Gangsta in designer clothes, I'm the face of it

I told them hoes to get low, I'm the face of it

I put on the bros, I'm the face of it

Drove the Maybach to the block, I'm the face of it

Dissin' all the opps, I'm the face of it

Hard bottom, white socks, I'm the face of it

We gon' do this one for Hip-Hop

I'm the face of this shit, I'm the base of this shit

I was made for this shit, I got the taste for this shit

I'm telling you, I'm not preaching, I'm not Ma$e in this shit

I'm really WestSide, I'll catch a case for this shit

Let The Marathon continue, it's not a race with this shit

And I ain't even have no old heads to lace me with shit

All my homies gang, but now they changing and shit

I mean, it's still gang gang, but now they making some chips

I represent this shit to the t, I represent this shit like I do Bompton trees

This ain't no smoke and mirrors, **** fuck nicotine

Lookin' like the West every time I hit the scene

Me and Mustard kept this shit lit, ooh

Pac ain't the only motherfucker with the 'Juice'

Call Dre, call Snoop, call Game and Kendrick too

When you think about the West, it's me and Nip, red and blue, ****

Talkin 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of it

Gangsta in designer clothes, I'm the face of it

I told them hoes to get low, I'm the face of it

I put on the bros, I'm the face of it

Drove the Maybach to the block, I'm the face of it

Dissin' all the opps, I'm the face of it

Hard bottom, white socks, I'm the face of it

We gon' do this one for Hip-Hop

I'm on some thirsty shit, I want the recognition on some thirsty shit

I want the recognition on some thirsty shit

I want the recognition, clout chasing

Whoever think different, I'll diss 'em

They be tryna - tryna put me in the box

I be steady tryna tell these bitch **** they not

They be tryna say I'm only 'Urban,' I say I'm Pop

They be like "How you figure that?" I say "I'm hot, bitch"

I'm in the Lambo' drop-top, bitch

I turn a good girl to a THOT, bitch

We the reason that the strip club pop, bitch

I'm the face, yeah I had to shoot my shot, bitch

Everybody wanna be Pac, I'm Suge

I'm bailin' **** out like I'm Suge

I'm slappin' **** up like I'm Suge

Set these rapper **** up like I'm Suge

Talkin 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of it

Gangsta in designer clothes, I'm the face of it

I told them hoes to get low, I'm the face of it

I put on the bros, I'm the face of it

Drove the Maybach to the block, I'm the face of it

Dissin' all the opps, I'm the face of it

Hard bottom, white socks, I'm the face of it

We gon' do this one for Hip-Hop

I put my **** on, now they lit

Pusha right at Interscope, Mustard rich

B-More run a label, you gotta meet with him

Gav and Charlie just signed 4Hunnid, Nano writing hits

My bro on this shit, he up next

I feel good, I feel great, I feel blessed

Bad check, swag check, dad check, designer check

Ain't nothin' to remind you check

I'm that **** that wear that hard bottoms with the white socks

I'm the **** that had Bompton there, shootin' videos on the block

I'm that young Piru, suwoop gang, fly ass ****

I'm the ****, I'm the ****, I'm the fuckin' ****

What did Drake say? "You don't need no motherfuckin' awards, you already won"

Bitch, I won, I won bitch

Tell me different, anybody

Cross the line if you feel differnet, ****