R.E.P
And I'm runnin' California
Yeah, we back in the west coast
Every time I'm in the streets
I be feeling like I'm Rambo
Yeah, they try to copy me
It's alright if you sample
Running up your set
Bitch, I'm set
And I'm gassin' these
Roll me a blunt and we'll talk some more (okay)
I didn't get out of bed so you could (okay)
Bitch some more (okay that's it I said it too much)
And these bitches they don't know how I feel about em'
I think I'll let 'em know how I really feel about em'
Birthday wishes, didn't think I'd live to see today
Hold up mom
Load em' up
I'm bout to make it rain
Aye, and I cooked up the sample
Better load up the microphone
Ain't no fucking stand, that bitch had to broke
Here I am, and I am broke
And my bank account, probably got like 50 notes
But in the safe I keep the blue hunneds' you gotta rep the set
Yeah you motherfuckers know who to represent
And I'm screaming out my lyrics cause' it feels damn good
Pretty soon, think we could make it to Hollywood
Roll me a blunt and we'll talk some more (ohh)
Didn't get out of bed so you could (they don't know)
Bitch some more (ohh ohh)
Yeah, we back in the west coast
Every time I'm in the streets
I be feeling like I'm Rambo
Yeah, they try to copy me
It's alright if you sample
Running up your set
Bitch, I'm set
And I'm gassin' these
Roll me a blunt and we'll talk some more (okay)
I didn't get out of bed so you could (okay)
Bitch some more (okay that's it I said it too much)
And these bitches they don't know how I feel about em'
I think I'll let 'em know how I really feel about em'
Birthday wishes, didn't think I'd live to see today
Hold up mom
Load em' up
I'm bout to make it rain
Aye, and I cooked up the sample
Better load up the microphone
Ain't no fucking stand, that bitch had to broke
Here I am, and I am broke
And my bank account, probably got like 50 notes
But in the safe I keep the blue hunneds' you gotta rep the set
Yeah you motherfuckers know who to represent
And I'm screaming out my lyrics cause' it feels damn good
Pretty soon, think we could make it to Hollywood
Roll me a blunt and we'll talk some more (ohh)
Didn't get out of bed so you could (they don't know)
Bitch some more (ohh ohh)
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Daniels
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