Bayside (feat. vtizzel, Mellay & Kantraban Kartel)

From the bay to H.I, Oh my
My niggas are some platinum type of guys
Stuck between hard times and rock bottom
Ain't no biggie I got two pacs but who shot em?
Wouldn't be the golden state
Without the golden gate
Don't conversate
With snakes or fakes
I ain't got no time to waste
Look, outside its Armageddon
No contemplating
Make that money muthafucka cuz it's all for gettin
Let me stop before I start forgetting
Matter fact I got that gas and it's fully leaded
Niggas owe me shit from years ago, I never debted
This glock tryna spit you better run before I let it
Marathon in this bitch
I'm a god of the sun like I'm Saan in this bitch
I'm too hot like a sauna in this bitch
And I stay wit females dog I'm assigned to this bitch

From HI to the bay
Either way, I'm sitting bayside
Problems be on my conscious, I tuck em up on my waist side
Heard I came from island, so all they see is a tiki, with girlies from Polynesia, whose skin is softer than ri ri
But they don't know the women who want a line for a freebie, I didn't know that it snowed here, so much snow that it's freezing, huh
Life leisure huh
Big white Beamer huh
Up inside is big bricks
Whiter than white sneakers, huh
See nobody ever made it out this bitch
Even mama told me I was too Asian to make a hit
But every comment I get
Just make me wanna work harder
So every two cents you get from me
Treat it like it's a dollar, make sense?
Treat me like I'm nothin 'til I take your job
See if I was bluffing, I'll build a bridge and I'll cut you off
Everybody switching you better tell me what side you on
All you corny rappers get bodied once I decide you gone



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Talley
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