9'6 (feat. EMC Senatra)

All I ever do is smoke weed (smoke weed) Lost in the clouds with a bunch of pretty bitches On the hood that I met last week (last week) I bump that shit from the 90s (woo) All day on the hood, motherfucker that's me (that's me) What the fuck they know about 1996 West Coast? Who the fuck wants beef? (Wants beef?) If it's on, then it's on, rest in peace Eazy-E (Eazy) Surrounded by the killers, up in 9'6 Nice wrist, nice whip, with a fly bitch (baow, baow, baow) I'm rolling four deep in the Camaro And I keep it fully loaded, when I ride through the ghetto Don't ever try to get caught slippin' by the goons If your homies don't like it, fuck it, they can get it too (bang, bang) Old English letters on the wall Trying to bang tough, we was way too small (woo) But I'm glad I made it through, boy I put that on my moms Couldn't think straight, we was running from the law (yeah) Back in high school, we would ride for the cause At a house party with a tank full of nos (yeah, yeah) Party 'til the helicopter came through Don't never let the money or the fame change you I took a few hoes from my enemies Shout out to Jessica, Veronica and Destiny All I ever do is smoke weed (smoke weed) Lost in the clouds with a bunch of pretty bitches On the hood, that I met last week (last week) I bump that shit from the 90s (woo) All day on the hood, motherfucker that's me (that's me) What the fuck they know about 1996 West Coast? Who the fuck wants beef? (Wants beef?) If it's on, then it's on, rest in peace Eazy-E (Eazy) All you pussy ass bitches better lay low (lay low) They better let my homies out, free Kato (Kato) From the 213 to San Diego (yeah) Drug dealer by the border, getting pesos (money) I walk around with it tatted on my face (tattoo) Keep that automatic on my waist (pab, pab, pab, pab) My girl keeps trippin', but I don't lie (don't) And my girl kept callin', but my phone died (let's go) I was up in Long Beach by the 405 Don't get caught slippin' at the wrong time (yeah) You just got a thousand more And you ain't got money for the child support That's why your baby mama talk a lot of shit about you Don't try to act brand new (no, no, no, no) Don't try to act brand new Stop getting bitches names tattooed, sucker (ha-ha) All I ever do is smoke weed (smoke weed) Lost in the clouds with a bunch of pretty bitches On the hood, that I met last week (last week) I bump that shit from the 90s (woo) All day on the hood, motherfucker that's me (that's me) What the fuck they know about 1996 West Coast? Who the fuck wants beef? (Wants beef?) If it's on, then it's on, rest in peace Eazy-E (Eazy) Crazy motherfucker named EMC (yeah) Got juice with the mob that pay me (baow, baow, baow) Got juice on the streets, where the dogs be (woof, woof, woof, woof) I be worried about my money, fuck all beef (yeah) I was just a Mexican off Slauson (yo, yo) Stealing in my area, the law broke often When I walk cooper, I feel closer to my coffin Your girl eyeballin', when she know you watchin' (woo, ha-ha) Click so strong, they can't even get close (no) Taking your bitch off the smell of the smoke She asked what I bump?, I say the West Coast I asked if I could fuck, and she said, is that a joke? (Huh) And now we smokin' on reefer (ha, ha, ha) Back to the A, slappin' the hoes (woo, woo) Jockin' the bitches, chucks on my toes I was born in 9'5, now I chase the gold (yeah, yeah, yeah) All I ever do is smoke weed (smoke weed) Lost in the clouds with a bunch of pretty bitches On the hood, that I met last week (last week) I bump that shit from the 90s (woo) All day on the hood, motherfucker that's me (that's me) What the fuck they know about 1996 West Coast? Who the fuck wants beef? (Wants beef?) If it's on, then it's on, rest in peace Eazy-E (Eazy, Eazy, Eazy)