All Around Me (feat. Young Chach)

(Police are tracking Santa Barbara's five hundred and thirty seven gang members)
(Homicides, robberies, curfew violations, every offence is mapped)

West side, creep creep to the streets with my clique
'Nother day up in the hood, contemplating on my schemes (On my schemes)
In de cuts with the gangsta's and the killers
Rivals knowin' where we at, we be with them caps peelin' (They be knowin')
Fool is just yappin, they just woofing they just talking
If we catch a lame slipping, chuck ya knuckles get to rockin' (Rockin')
Always pack a strap plus my blue rag in my pocket (Raggy)
Posted in the hood, sipping forty's feeling froggy (Jumpy)
Came up on the block your momma warned you not to go to
Pendleton in hand and with the courtin like im old school (G'd up)
Used to dump my clips and let fuckin' choppa go
Loose bullets hit your boy and everybody that he close to (Facts)
Police on patrol but they ain't gonna stop nobody (Huh?)
They don't know we leaving bodies
Put the beamin' im like Scotty (Gas)
All the smoke we keep it froggy
Use my pants to bag a shawty (Hm?)
Slidin' on the opps like we be slidin' on some hockey (Yeah)

They ain't with it they can't do nun' 'bout us (nun 'bout us)
We in the hood all day gettin' rowdy (Gettin'rowdy)
Blunt smoke, gun smoke, yeah it's cloudy (yea it's cloudy)
On my block, I see gangsters all around me (gangsters all around me)
They ain't with it they can't do nun' 'bout us (nun 'bout us)
We in the hood all day gettin' rowdy (Gettin'rowdy)
Blunt smoke, gun smoke, yeah it's cloudy (yea it's cloudy)
On my block, I see killers all around me (killers all around me)

Bang, bang, boogie, yeah I'm dipping through your city
My name sound like Tupac but I struggle more like Biggie
You silly now I make this music shit look easy
Believe me, skill, waters, stars and active geesbie
Big boy but your main bitch she loves my bro's
Program time most of my homies we on the slow
Heavy hitter for real, make these suckers feel the drill
Makin' bangers on bangers I never signed no deal
I'm a pimp I'm a mack yeah you know I'm hella mint
Got a fly ass whip with a brand new strap
Yeah your bitch pussy good but my bitch really bad
East side poor for life, what don't you understand?
Yo I pop em' like a socket if the boy get outta pocket
Can't call yourself active when you're higher than a rocket
Boy I spit facts I ain't really talking shit
You have a soft ass heart and you ain't fit for this shit foo'

They ain't with it they can't do nun' 'bout us (nun 'bout us)
We in the hood all day gettin' rowdy (Gettin'rowdy)
Blunt smoke, gun smoke, yeah it's cloudy (yea it's cloudy)
On my block, I see gangsters all around me (gangsters all around me)
They ain't with it they can't do nun' 'bout us (nun 'bout us)
We in the hood all day gettin' rowdy (Gettin'rowdy)
Blunt smoke, gun smoke, yeah it's cloudy (yea it's cloudy)
On my block, I see killers all around me (killers all around me)



Credits
Writer(s): Manuel Jesus Ramirez
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