when i step up in da party nigga dont watch me nigga watch yo bitch nigga she jocks me but i aint even tripping i dnt want yo bitch i just do my thing spark a blunt slam a brew peep the scene wit my back against the wall watching all yo bitches bounce yo ass to da mutha fukn beat just came to chill i don't want no problems if a nigga wants some best blieve he gon taste his own blood win some yo lose some punk bitch you live to fight another day so chalk it up now you know not to fuck wit this loked up nigga from da GFAS streets raised on da 7th. blk to b exact always ready for the drama fuk spaghetti we leave yo brains on yo mutha fukn shirt . repping California where we grow nothing but da best weed dnt bring dat bobby brown over here you must of took da wrong rout no doubt you took da wrong turn so keep on pushing i wouldnt smoke dat trash even if we were on a drought that good marijane always seems to take da pain away my problems all just seem to fade away now its time to get paid under da shade my niggas sharper then a razorblade all up in yo ear spittin everything you wanna hear she all up on my nuts tryna pull on my zipper dumb bitch keep on dreamin my girl got a big ol booty thats were i hide my srash like wow got damn what happened to you quit acting like a hoe n put yo skirt down bitch nobody wants to see that so called ass you straight trash