[Sonyae]
Bullets comin through the windows, and the walls
That's on the set, all my n***az on call
Don't pray for me, pray for them n***az
+Menace to Society+, I'm like Lorenz n***a
I want the rims n***a, and your gold chain
Don't blame me, blame '80s and c**aine
I want them rims n***a, and your gold chain
Don't blame me, blame '80s and c**aine
[The Game]
Aiyyo I wake up, put on "Chronic" like b**hes make-up
Kush like Nicki and Meek, it's hard to break up
.38 tucked, take a piss and eat my breakfast
Six b**hes at my kitchen table a** nekkid
I got more b**hes than Hugh Hef', n***a I'm reckless
Iced out Playboy pendant, hangin from my necklace
Used to take a brick, chop that b**h up in sections
Pack it in the car like it's Mexican, no flexin
It's that whip work, chop that, sell it out, we cop that
On Wimbleton and Brazil in my Impala with the top back
Where my n***a Top at?
Remember them days before you and Rock brought Watts back?
We was in Stevenson Village in front your crib n***a, leanin like a top hat
Orderin Tommy burgers with, everything, co*k back
My Glock fat, Nina Ross, Akon black
Bullets pop up out of nowhere like State Farm, BLAT!