I ain’t from Compton

Yo, I ain't from Compton, but I’m reppin' that West, Louisiana roots, put your ass to the test, K.O. on the mic, I'ma flex with finesse, Thug life mentality, no time for the rest. Bitches wanna talk, but they dumb as a brick, Put 'em on a T-shirt, that’s the end of the flick, Show no mercy, motherfucker, I’m sick, Call me vicious, ain't no way you can trick. (Chorus) Dummy down, motherfucka, watch me rise, Ballin' like a king, yeah I'm claimin' my prize, Flexin' all day, with my crew by my side, West side, nigga, can’t run from the vibes. (Verse 2) Stupid dummies step, but they don’t know the grind, I’m spittin’ bars hard, leave ‘em lost in my mind, Got that down south flavor, let the real ones shine, Every line I drop, like a bullet, it’s blind. I’m the K.O. champ, never backin' down, Louisiana heat, got that crown, wear it proud, Rollin' with my thugs, yeah we loud in the crowd, Ride or die, bitches, we ain’t ever bowed. (Chorus) Dummy down, motherfucka, watch me rise, Ballin' like a king, yeah I'm claimin' my prize, Flexin' all day, with my crew by my side, West side, nigga, can’t run from the vibes. (Bridge) Talkin' reckless, but you ain't got the heart, I’m a lyrical assassin, tear your whole world apart, Feel the bass hit hard, like a shot in the dark, You a stupid dummy, I’m ignitin’ the spark.