No Smut On My Name (feat. Battle Locco & Kokane)

In a quarter of a mile, take a left on Crip Street
Good God, jam

Ain't nothin' funny
Never put no smut up on my name (this is a hold up, jam)
Ain't nothin' funny
Never put no smut up on my name, stop smilin'

I kicked, walked in
I been on four-twenty deep in a motherfucker
Iced out, pocket full of heat
Uncut, no smut, niggas try to run up
Pop a shot, cut line, I'm up a line cut

Yeah, busters keep talkin' and I'm tyin' 'em up
Duct tape, gasoline, yeah, we fire 'em up
Talkin' wreck out the neck, get your check for respect
It's a promise, not a threat, we are back in the West

Four-four dealers, lions and gorillas
Stars and fulfillers, scars and cat villas
Balls and rack dealers, ignored you rap niggas
You touched up the frame and fucked up the game, goddamn

Ain't nothin' funny
Never put no smut up on my name (this is a hold up, jam)
Ain't nothin' funny
Never put no smut up on my name, stop smilin'

It can knock you off the hill to feel on funky
Drop, squeaking like a donut, squirrel, what do you dunk with
Me and Snoop mobbin' (proceed with caution)
Every word on the streets that you count involves me
Damn, it's a breakfast, a sexy session
Hectic, rep it, nigga learn your lesson
Hostels, asses, I'm lining messages
Nigga bounce, speak highly in the cut off section

'Cause we been gangbangin', rack packin'
Crippin' so we keep it crackin'
In the six tray Chevrolet or we Cadillackin'
Struck up my name and recut the game
You touched up the frame and fucked up the game, goddamn

Ain't nothin' funny
Never put no smut up on my name (this is a hold up, jam)
Ain't nothin' funny
Never put no smut up on my name, stop smilin'

They go, hey, what it do?
Long Beach Club, we all blue (Westside)

Yes, I East in the Westside
San Diego to Long Beach home, this how we ride
From the surf to the turf, word sword
Take it on, break it down, bring it home, let it work
Keep yo' foot on they neck and stay good on the back
And fuck around to get the hood the respect
That it deserve, I swerve in the fast lane
I run it to your kids so they all know your last name
I struck up the game and touched up the frame and fucked up the game, goddamn

Ain't nothin' funny
Never put no smut up on my name (this is a hold up, jam)
Ain't nothin' funny
Never put no smut up on my name, stop smilin' (jam)

Ain't nothin' funny
Never put no smut up on my name (this is a hold up, jam)
Ain't nothin' funny
Never put no smut up on my name, stop smilin'