4nia
Haha
Yeah huh
We goin' talk this playa shit baby
Cuz we from the left side ahahahaha
You know it's the best side
ZUKO!
Go! Go! Go! Go!
Before you walk in
I'ma need you to leave that bullshit at the door (Alright! Alright!)
No need for that
No need for that
Ohhh!
Before you walk in
You gonna have to leave that bullshit at the door (Yeah!)
No need for that
No need for that
I'm a SoCal head knockin'
No stoppin'
Flow droppin'
Little bit of weed smokin'
LA Dodger hat rockin' (Zuko!)
Shades on gameface on
40 ounce sippin'
Pinoy boy oh so handsome!
Coffee in my hand stuck in motherfucking traffic (Skrt!)
Chillin' at the poolside (Ooh!)
Shoreline tank top wearin' when the suns out
Set trippin' askin' where you from now
Just kiddin'
I ain't gang affiliated
Never been initiated
In that type of situation
Shout out C-O-M-P-T-O-N-novator
The sun blaze all week turnin' palm trees to napalm trees yeah
30 years ago bumpin' fuck cops
20 years ago bumpin' Snoop Dogg
10 years ago bumpin' 2Pac
Nowadays bumpin' fuck cops, Snoop Dogg, 2Pac
Dawg when did you stop? (HOO)
Go! Go! Go! Go!
Before you walk in
I'ma need you to leave that bullshit at the door (At the door nigga!)
No need for that
No need for that
Ohhh!
Before you walk in
You gonna have to leave that bullshit at the door (At the door!)
No need for that
No need for that
I'm a East Side Long Beach
Crip flockin' 4 poppin' (Facts)
Can't forget show stoppin'
Dope smokin' dope countin' (Oowoo!)
Three clap Surf City gang slidin'
City of the Crips by the beach (Go!)
This a gang island (Sir)
Everytime you hear the "Ooh ooh", niggas better duck (Go! Go!)
Lyrics made of hollow tips got oppositions tryna run (Yeah! Yeah! Grrrtt)
I'm not a playa I just crush a lot, and that's word to Pun
Swang on 'em while I'm gettin' poured and that's word to Bun (Ooh)
These niggas is salty they hatin' just boostin' my stamina
Countin' a bag I smile when they see me on camera
Lookin' like water I'm drippin' in jewelry it's dancin' (Splash)
Taydoe just scooped me the wraith with the roof panamera (Skrrrt)
My shorty be wildin' be talkin' bout girls I ain't hittin' (What?)
Not worried 'bout bitches I'm too busy chasin' the millions (Racks)
My team on the side of a nigga a squad full of killers
Touch a hair on a nigga they come with extensions (Woo!)
King of the Beach I'm coming back for the throne
Fell back just to react now it's back to back with the flow
Take a knee for Colin Kaep
I'm 'bout action these niggas cappin'
Black activist sippin' Actavis
Truth be told through my talents nigga
Before you walk in
I'ma need you to leave that bullshit at the door (At the door nigga!)
No need for that
No need for that
Ohhh!
Before you walk in
You gonna have to leave that bullshit at the door (At the door nigga!)
No need for that
No need for that
First I do like this (Mmm!)
Spiderman how I move my wrist (That shits weird)
Stank face see me crouchin' low (Yee yee!)
Hella dumb how I'm 'bout to go (Ai!)
So dumb can't pronounce the word stupid
So dumb I need a tutor
Wa-watch me step in the scene
Uh yada uh yada uh yadadimean!
How I how I get down that's hyphy
How I get down like a fed tryna snipe me
That's a long shot (Long)
Tryna step to my squad you a long shot
Mile ahead of you playa that's a long shot
Oracle Arena all the playas takin' long shots (Oh what a shot from Curry!)
Sky's the limit only take the long shot
You hella fishy sumn like the Long John's
Pop collars and we glidin' rest in peace to the Mac
I'm bumpin' that Kehlani when the aux is in my hand
My fam is always wildin' when we off the Cognac
Blendseason he the finest you can find him on the 'gram
The grind stays private build it up then attack
And my boys stay flyin' yo Nielsen where you at?
Ate Jazz, and Keana, Kuya Arjell the ACT
And I ain't proviolence but I'll hit you with the slaps boy
Hold it down for the Bay (Hold it down for the Bay)
The land where the thizz never died cuz it lives in the face
(Lives in the face face face hey)
I said I gotta hold it down for the Bay (Hold it down for the Bay)
The land where the thizz never died cuz it lives in the face
Yee
Yee yee!
Yeah huh
We goin' talk this playa shit baby
Cuz we from the left side ahahahaha
You know it's the best side
ZUKO!
Go! Go! Go! Go!
Before you walk in
I'ma need you to leave that bullshit at the door (Alright! Alright!)
No need for that
No need for that
Ohhh!
Before you walk in
You gonna have to leave that bullshit at the door (Yeah!)
No need for that
No need for that
I'm a SoCal head knockin'
No stoppin'
Flow droppin'
Little bit of weed smokin'
LA Dodger hat rockin' (Zuko!)
Shades on gameface on
40 ounce sippin'
Pinoy boy oh so handsome!
Coffee in my hand stuck in motherfucking traffic (Skrt!)
Chillin' at the poolside (Ooh!)
Shoreline tank top wearin' when the suns out
Set trippin' askin' where you from now
Just kiddin'
I ain't gang affiliated
Never been initiated
In that type of situation
Shout out C-O-M-P-T-O-N-novator
The sun blaze all week turnin' palm trees to napalm trees yeah
30 years ago bumpin' fuck cops
20 years ago bumpin' Snoop Dogg
10 years ago bumpin' 2Pac
Nowadays bumpin' fuck cops, Snoop Dogg, 2Pac
Dawg when did you stop? (HOO)
Go! Go! Go! Go!
Before you walk in
I'ma need you to leave that bullshit at the door (At the door nigga!)
No need for that
No need for that
Ohhh!
Before you walk in
You gonna have to leave that bullshit at the door (At the door!)
No need for that
No need for that
I'm a East Side Long Beach
Crip flockin' 4 poppin' (Facts)
Can't forget show stoppin'
Dope smokin' dope countin' (Oowoo!)
Three clap Surf City gang slidin'
City of the Crips by the beach (Go!)
This a gang island (Sir)
Everytime you hear the "Ooh ooh", niggas better duck (Go! Go!)
Lyrics made of hollow tips got oppositions tryna run (Yeah! Yeah! Grrrtt)
I'm not a playa I just crush a lot, and that's word to Pun
Swang on 'em while I'm gettin' poured and that's word to Bun (Ooh)
These niggas is salty they hatin' just boostin' my stamina
Countin' a bag I smile when they see me on camera
Lookin' like water I'm drippin' in jewelry it's dancin' (Splash)
Taydoe just scooped me the wraith with the roof panamera (Skrrrt)
My shorty be wildin' be talkin' bout girls I ain't hittin' (What?)
Not worried 'bout bitches I'm too busy chasin' the millions (Racks)
My team on the side of a nigga a squad full of killers
Touch a hair on a nigga they come with extensions (Woo!)
King of the Beach I'm coming back for the throne
Fell back just to react now it's back to back with the flow
Take a knee for Colin Kaep
I'm 'bout action these niggas cappin'
Black activist sippin' Actavis
Truth be told through my talents nigga
Before you walk in
I'ma need you to leave that bullshit at the door (At the door nigga!)
No need for that
No need for that
Ohhh!
Before you walk in
You gonna have to leave that bullshit at the door (At the door nigga!)
No need for that
No need for that
First I do like this (Mmm!)
Spiderman how I move my wrist (That shits weird)
Stank face see me crouchin' low (Yee yee!)
Hella dumb how I'm 'bout to go (Ai!)
So dumb can't pronounce the word stupid
So dumb I need a tutor
Wa-watch me step in the scene
Uh yada uh yada uh yadadimean!
How I how I get down that's hyphy
How I get down like a fed tryna snipe me
That's a long shot (Long)
Tryna step to my squad you a long shot
Mile ahead of you playa that's a long shot
Oracle Arena all the playas takin' long shots (Oh what a shot from Curry!)
Sky's the limit only take the long shot
You hella fishy sumn like the Long John's
Pop collars and we glidin' rest in peace to the Mac
I'm bumpin' that Kehlani when the aux is in my hand
My fam is always wildin' when we off the Cognac
Blendseason he the finest you can find him on the 'gram
The grind stays private build it up then attack
And my boys stay flyin' yo Nielsen where you at?
Ate Jazz, and Keana, Kuya Arjell the ACT
And I ain't proviolence but I'll hit you with the slaps boy
Hold it down for the Bay (Hold it down for the Bay)
The land where the thizz never died cuz it lives in the face
(Lives in the face face face hey)
I said I gotta hold it down for the Bay (Hold it down for the Bay)
The land where the thizz never died cuz it lives in the face
Yee
Yee yee!
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Viray, Ryan Morris
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