[Verse 1: D Lo] Pull up, yeah my whip look like a turtle neck And if you ain't heard is where they murder at (east oakland) All eyes on me I think I'm 2 pac 2k's but I'm toting me a 40 Glock Erythang purple I mean erythang From the drink in my cup to the mary jane I got a 30 on this 40 you better bag back Or get your head crack like a bad back It's d lo, on my mama ain't no n***a harder My n***as catch murders, f** a man slaughter I'm Derrick Rose, I won't miss a shot I'm at the free throw line with this 40 Glock Rondo, I keep a 9 on me Just in case a p**y n***a tryina slide on me You ride for that b**h but you won't ride for your n***as You's a b i t c h n***a! [Hook] Ok, n***as stay in your lane Before that gat scatter yo brain Click clack, bang, bang Never leave the house without my thang Take your b**h and your chain My n***a you's a b i t c h My n***a you's a b i t c h My n***a you's a b i t c h ! [Verse 1: YG] Ok, n***as stay in your lane Stop saying my name, tryina act like you a cat You ain't got 9 lives, but this night I make you stay in your grave You should ashamed, young n***a ballin Your b**h keep callin You should ashamed, young n***a flossin And you ain't got sh** You should be ashamed, cause I'm poppin Walked in the ...till my n***as go cope some Bar ...for the hood, till my homies go pop some We gonn pull up, you gonn hop out And do your sh** n***a, you better drop something! [Hook] Ok, n***as stay in your lane Before that gat scatter yo brain Click clack, bang, bang Never leave the house without my thang Take your b**h and your chain My n***a you's a b i t c h My n***a you's a b i t c h My n***a you's a b i t c h !