Mhmm
(Al Geno on the track)
Mhmm, California
She wanna fly to California

I bet the bank, I knew I couldn´t afford, yeah
Now we be shopping in designer stores, yeah
Steal from the rich, I´m rich, a Rollie, give it to the poor
Lately, I been focused on murder, new shells on the floor
Watch Timmy beat the block up
Them niggas hate, I´m hard knock
We spin the block so many times, they talk, run ´em down with that Glock 9
That Juvenile, that Boosie boo, that back in nineteen-nine-nine
Shake, shake the block, we up them glizzies
We bound to lay ´em all down

I´ma show them boys who run the city, we gon´ kill ´em all out
Top shotta, top dotta, four pound gon´ knock ´em all off

Never respond to what they say, they in the race, they all be chasin´ clout
My youngest say he tryna get paid
Stay with the K´s to show me what you ´bout
You keep a rod but you won´t pull the trigger
No, they don´t know them boys out west when it´s some pussy niggas
Just copped the new AK, ayy plus, we got the new 9 miller
Glock 34, we up and blow, we made the CJ Spiller
The internet thug so hard, when we spin them-
Same niggas that dropped your deal asked me did I want to get you knocked
The plan was when you come to sign a paper, G was gon´ run down with Glocks
I swear I´m steady flexin´ on the opps
That two-door coupe, I swerved it off the lot
You play with blue, that´s the day you get shot

I got that bank, I know my partners spot
I take a look into the sky, from day to night, it be stormin´
The boy already caught a case, it not even much warning
We up the score, that´s on the locs, I catch a opp, them I´m scorin´
These brand new Fendi´s on my feet, she ain´t wanna fuck when I wore Jordan´s
I´ma slap a thirty in the glizzy, what they call Stephen Curry
I was countin´ up a half a millie, I´m not even much worried
All the opps really pussy, I swear the whole city know it
Just wait the day for the tooly, you know that we be sixty rollin´

Lately, I been focused on murder, new shells on the floor
Watch Timmy beat the block up
Them niggas hate, I´m hard knock
We spin the block so many times, they talk, run ´em down with that Glock 9
That Juvenile, that Boosie boo, that back in nineteen-nine-nine