Too Loud (feat. Nef The Pharaoh)

Yeah, my license plate is rattlin' and my trunk go boom

Bay to the universe and back to the moon

A fixture, I'm a factor, I'm a boss, tycoon

My dick smell like two chicks before noon

Where were you in '06? Was you there?

You were standin' inside, bein' good, you a square

Since kindergarten, so I kept it all player

Google my prom picture, I was hyphy, with braids in my hair

Long before Afro went on tour

Used to cop white tees from the liquor store

But I always knew that I was destined for more

Now my socks are Gucci and my drawers Tom Ford

Nah, now don't make me go back

To that black hoodie with the turf beanie, flip back

(What's that?)

Nothin', now you wasn't really there

It was somethin' in the water, it was somethin' in the air

I can't hear you, my bass too loud

I can't hear you, my trunk too loud

I can't hear you, my slap too loud

Hold up, shut the fuck up

Hell no, I can't turn it down

I can't hear you, my bass too loud

I can't hear you, my trunk too loud

I can't hear you, my slap too loud

Hold up, that's five oh, real quick, go turn it down

Some heem in a scraper and some purple in the air

I'm all in her ear, I'm a California bear

The times were different, folks like me is rare

I don't know man, I mean you had to be there

It was a time

Oh, can we start from the top?

A ripper is a runner and a runner is a bop

And if she's bop-ular, she gon' give you good top

Man, this game is thick, I mean this thing don't stop

I can't blap this if it's not loud

I'm tryna make Droop-E and Rick Rock proud

I'm tryna climb up, I'm to the tip top now

And I still tell a Beezy, "Go and kick rocks now"

You ain't grow up on Mac Dre

You ain't grow up on Keak

You ain't grow up on Turf Talk

You ain't grow up on Team

You ain't grow up on Water, them styles hecka unique

You ain't grow up on Fab, well then we can't even speak

I can't hear you, my bass too loud

I can't hear you, my trunk too loud

I can't hear you, my slap too loud

Hold up, shut the fuck up

Hell no, I can't turn it down

I can't hear you, my bass too loud

I can't hear you, my trunk too loud

I can't hear you, my slap too loud

Hold up, that's five oh, real quick, go turn it down

Big Nef, I can buy the Bay if I spend a check

Bitches say I sound like Dre, that just means I'm blessed

Young Gerald, that's my brother, no paternity test

Next **** hit the yay without tappin', they gettin' stretched

24 and my rims taller than my son, he's four

How you shootin' for my spot and never had the ball before?

Bop out my car, open up my doors

Walkin' like a dog, my paint job is gorgeous

Girbauds on, long tee, Air Forces

Gang fuck around and jump a man, Air Jordan

I been on many a tours, you nerds never left apartments

Thizz dance in the Bay, and leave the shakin' to Harlem

Chang Chang and G-Eazy, we need freaks

There's somethin' in the water where I'm from, we pop Ps

Rippers, runners, scrapers on 23s

When we see our partners, you might hear a, "Yee"

I can't hear you, my bass too loud

I can't hear you, my trunk too loud

I can't hear you, my slap too loud

Hold up, shut the fuck up

Hell no, I can't turn it down

I can't hear you, my bass too loud

I can't hear you, my trunk too loud

I can't hear you, my slap too loud

Hold up, that's five oh, real quick, go turn it down