[sayknowledge: verse 1]

My dude i used to wear girbauds, with the beige strap

The bra in me could see why i would wanna say that

She said ok i'll hit it once and then she layed back

In the bucket where im from it ain't no fuckin' maybachs

You had to grow yo hair before you get the wavecap

Im with the california bear and you don't wanna face that

If i could say one thing i'd tell my niggas stay black

That was a joke my cousin rollin" up a haystack

If i asked you who you was bet you wouldn't say jack

Shot a lame clown james brown got the payback

Gettin' brain bow'd trappin' watchin' major payne trapped

Where they write you up and hype you up thats why i came grap-plin swords nigga

You could heem if you pay kath-erine more nigga

In the car purple rain tacked sell-ing more

To the juice heads offa' third ain't like jersey shore nigga

We in a war nigga thats the chorus nigga


[sayknowledge: Chorus]

Yo, all my niggas drink heem

And say hella and shit

Thats my bra, we on some relative shit

Yall' lookin' old like some relics and shit

Quest life best life i could tell ya some shit but don't

Gimme no bammer weed we don't smoke that shit in the SF

Don't gimme no bammer weed we don't smoke that shit in SF


[sayknowledge: bridge]

I'm never rolling down my window

This california indo

Was never meant for imbecile's

Frisco smoke is no joke

It all depends on

The travel to the endzone

Im gathering some info that

You should note

It's so dope

Cont


[sayknowledge: verse 2]

You funny money mike niggas wan' pass pliers

Who invented that? "shoot a nigga" ass atire

Im like you asking goliath bout his pacifier

Im tryn get loaded I told her pass the wire

She watchin' me watchin' american me

Yall intefer wit' my chi im from the struggle like an arabic thief

For the world im preparin' my niece if yall ain't sharin' ya keef

Then keep it movin' like the sherrif police

Sara kickin' repetition like a parrot who speak

Victoria told secrets in them sheraton sheets

Im a parody of charity an arrogant beach dweller

Reason you heard hella from a pelicans reach

Smokin' tree late, hangin with them niggas like a g ape

Tryn' race rich bitch shoulda v eight

She tellin' me her knee ache im comin outta c.a

Shots to your dome now ya homes can't see straight (sheiit)