[Intro]

What up

Dizzy Wright nigga

I had to turn my motherfucking SWAG on

[Verse 1]

Look

East side Vegas where I'm at ho

Took a long time but we coming through the backdoor

21 young do anything I want turn a rap concert into a tat show

That cold better believe that we gats flows like people asshole

Man I'm wiling in this bitch

I'm styling need a couple hundred thousand

I don't see no haters smiling when I bring Funk Volume in this bitch

Hold up

Vegas on the map made it on the map

When you think of West Coast think of Dizzy Wright nigga

Put my whole life in this rap shit

Hear him talk down and that's the reason I don't like niggas

I was putting in my ground work

Down to earth sound surf till the sound work

Found the sound now I'm traveling around earth

Smoke the whole pound just to show them what the town worth

[Hook]

Like

Climbed up in the game

You a lame

I can tell you signed up for the fame

Yeah you might have a name

Its a shame

Cause we can see through everything that you ain't

I think its time for a change so they left it to a nigga like me

So its only right that I give it to them real

Shit I'm trying to make them think so its easier to live

So I tell them like

X2

[Verse 2]

Look if its hot then its probably this

Marijuana where the party is

I'm so out of the loop I talk shit when I walk in the booth

And hit a hater with a hockey stick

I got a problem with the ho's

Low key ho's proud of being ho's

Hide behind your Prada that's what bothers me the most

Say she ain't easy money make her come

So she try to see me and I ain't be acknowledging the ho

I'm popping up for shows getting dough

Sign a couple autographs and hit the door nigga what

You be on that sucky shit

Hit the club, hump a bitch, take a bitch, only can't get it up

Young nigga I'm one nigga

I don't like thirsty ass bitches that want niggas

Me I'm on some shit as hot as the sun nigga

Dumb figures that's getting me through to the dumb niggas

[Hook X2]

[Verse 3]

Tatted they don't really want to hear my voice

No choice I'm the hottest nigga doing it

Only being confident cause I ain't polotic my progress

Do it big I don't give a fuck who it is

1990 hooligan finna shoot again

I'mma get it in till they do me in

I told my niggas that I want the whole bank

Put the gas in the tank and tell all the homies scoot it in

Bitch we headed to the top ho top flow with the locked doors

Low key cause the cops close

Towel down yeah we got smoke

Never with the drama

Do a show and then we outro

I told Vegas I was down for it

Passion sex and then lounge on it

Heard them hating but I'm to busy to be around for it

Now I'm certain these niggas stupid

Cause me I am purposely perfect with all of my verses

I tell'em like