Ya Here We Go This One Right Here Yo Richter, You Ready Loc? Yo, I know you like us so you bump us when you ride, switching lanes back and fourth blowing dank like us I know you smokin, holdin chronic while you rollin, give a f** about the cops pa** the weed til it's dust (Verse 1) Yeah buddy heres another one for your trunk To pump you up when you on your way to get drunk Yeah we got the funk, Kingspade we bring the blunts, bring the crowd from the back of the club to the front You can hear my ba** bump from many miles around whether im lifted in the sky, high ridin on the ground Im high ridin on the ground with that subnoize sound you know we still drunk as f** and we still puttin it down Still clowin motherf**ers with the best of the best Still claimin that the best is comin straight from the west Never f** with the stress, put that heat up in your chest Got the k**a cali chronic, straight ballin triple fresh ? We some vets with this hip-hop scene, and can't no one mess with us when it comes to the green None the less we keep it fresh, got the big bags of dank bud, D-Loc and Johnny Richter you know we smoke like pain k**er (Chorus) 15's on the truck, ya thats how we rollin, and we rollin you know we always smokin The way we smokin will leave you less broken, and thats a fact, we put your hands to the max 20 plus, ya thats how we ridin, well turn it up, now gettin high, sittin up cats is leanin to the side, Kingspades in the place bringin nothin but the ba** (Verse 2) Well, you know that we comin, got different strokes for different folks but i ain't no full of jokes? So whatcha talkin bout willis Man you know this the sh** Its different tokes for D-Loc and J motherf**in Ric Kingspade we gettin ripped, you know we back up in this b**h Got southern county lock with the kottonmouth klick Dont trip you know we bump with the, in the trunk, and I give a f**, cuz we, where we from Beat cappin down the streets like, Got my system sounding so nice, and when that sh**s turned up you know we blowin all the speakers, hittin harder than a motherf**er clippin all the meters Shined up so clean like a 3 piece suit, we makin records over here so we gonna do what we do Yo, ya we grabbin ludas everyday, all day, Kingspade we gettin paid writin rhymes, Thats how we do (Chorus) 15's on the truck, ya thats how we rollin, and we rollin you know we always smokin The way we smokin will leave you less broken, and thats a fact, we put your hands to the max 20 plus, ya thats how we ridin, well turn it up, now gettin high, sittin up cats is leanin to the side, Kingspades in the place bringin nothin but the ba** (Verse 3) Yo, I know you like us so you bump us when you ride, switching lanes back and fourth blowing dank like us I know you smokin, holdin chronic while you rollin, give a f** about the cops pa** the weed til it's dust Puff Puff and to the left, we keep it movin til our fingers burn Bud so sticky, hardly wait for it to be my turn Where my next hit is comin from is my biggest concern 5 weed tickets, catch my name, you know ill never learn Blowin hella dank, double dash give a f**, witcha claim on the spot blaze you out like it ain't no thang Keep it poppin puff puff thats whats up Kingspade mother f**a, so dont act dumb (Chorus) 15's on the truck, ya thats how we rollin, and we rollin you know we always smokin The way we smokin will leave you less broken, and thats a fact, we put your hands to the max 20 plus, ya thats how we ridin, well turn it up, now gettin high, sittin up cats is leanin to the side, Kingspades in the place bringin nothin but the ba** Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this sh**, Bang this sh** Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this sh**, Bang this sh** Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this sh**, Bang this sh** And thats a fact, we put your hands to the max Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this sh**, Bang this sh** Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this sh**, Bang this sh** Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this sh**, Bang this sh** Kingspades in the place bringin nothin but the ba**