(Intro)

Uh huh bow uh huh yo lets go

(Verse)

Chillin in the hood wit the killas dealers and hustlas

Bitches on the side be trippin because they love us

Didn't want me then but want me cuz of the come up

I don't wanna hear it I tell her to shut the fuck up

I be on the grind I was saying this all the time

Missing all the vibes I knew I was next in line

Rapping wit a chip on my shoulder bottom line

Is I was meant to shine and get paid to rhyme

Crime is increasing summer time vibe you know that be the reason

The time of the season

Hot as hell feeling like a demon

Ready to rob the church the pastor and deacon

Gimmie the loot I got kids I gotta feed and

Ready to deal with the consequences of a heathen

Just pray that I don't drop dead and stop breathing I gotta go

I need a bad ass bitch to hold it down

To keep me above water and make sure I don't drown

Ignore all the haters and shut down the clowns

And represent the team that I built from the ground

And gotta love the fact that she straight from the town

Reese in the corner prince pulling up wit the weed and the burner

Mingo on deck wit pastillitos and coronas

But only on the west he be hanging wit the stoners the greeks and the owners

Dev on a mission Audi block whippin

Yung budd crodi crippin

Junie in the bronx scott dowa in the kitchen

Skate and bam got the podcast going wicked

Jizzle all over the world djin nigga you made it

Tyler o t going crazy

All of my niggas is out the bink we wavy

And im about to take this rap shit and go crazy