[Hook:]
All I ever do is smoke weed
Lost in the clouds
With a bunch of pretty b**hes
On the hood that I met last week
I bump that sh** from the 90s
All day on the hood
Muthaf**er thats me
What the f** they know about
1996 west coast
Who the f** wants beef?
If its on, then its on
Rest in peace eazy-e (eazy)
[Verse 1:]
Surrounded by the k**as, up in 9'6
Nice wrist, nice whip, with a fly b**h
I'm rolling 4 deep in the camaro
And I keep it fully loaded
When I ride thru the ghetto
Don't ever try to get
Caught slippin' by the goons
If your homies don't like it
f** it they can get it too
Old english letters on the wall
Trying to bang tough, we was way too small
But I'm glad I made it thru, boy I put that on my moms
Couldn't think straight, we was running from the law
Back in high school we would ride for the cause
At a house party with a tank full of nos
Party till the helicopter came thru
Don't never let the money or the fame change you
I took a few hoes from my enemies
Shout out to jessica, veronica & destiny
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[Verse 2:]
All you p**y a** b**hes better lay low
They better let my homies out, free kato
From the 213 to san diego
Drug dealer by the border, getting pesos
I walk around with it tatted on my face
Keep that automatic on my waist
My girl keeps trippin' but I don't lie
And my girl kept callin' but my phone died
I was up in long beach by the 405
Don't get caught slippin' at the wrong time
You just got a thousand more
And you ain't got money for the child support
Thats why your baby mama talk alot of sh** about you
Don't try to act brand new
No, no, no, no
Don't try to act brand new
Stop getting b**hes names tattoo'd, s**a
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[Verse 3 - EMC Senatra:]
Crazy muthaf**a named emc
Got juice with the mob that pay me
Got juice on the streets
Where the dogs be
I be worried about my money
f** all beef
I was just a mexican off slauson
Stealing in my area, the law broke often
When I walk cooper, I feel closer to my coffin
Your girl eyeballin', when she know you watchin'
Click so strong they can't even get close
Taking your b**h, off the smell of the smoke
She asked what I bump, I say the west coast
I asked if I could f** and she said is that a joke?
And now we smokin' on reefer
Back to the a, slappin' the hoes
Jockin' the b**hes, chucks on my toes
I was born in 9'5, now I chase the gold
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