Saddening, it's only right that we start this series off with something cinematic
Only certain niggas can touch the classics
You're now listening to one of those niggas
Shout out all my people out there, waiting on a return
I started off in a old Toyota, switching lanes comfortably
Years back, different days, same fucker, Reesey Shawnee, she ain't * with me
Till I got my Lexus with somebody, tell that bitch that they made by the same company
Provide the context for calling bitches, bitches, may your missus be your gravity
She gon' hold you down, but your mistress be the barbershop
She gon' line you up and sweep it under the rug, broomstick for the wicked witches
It's the poisonous mentality, unfortunate reality
For citizens in the hood, that's what force us in fatality
Some see abortion as brutality, but don't care if the police force academy
Leave me a corpse in a casualty, never see me taking pictures with a RoboCop
If you see a fucker, leave me a corpse in a casualty
Photo op, nigga, that's Photoshop
Told them stop killing my niggas, then maybe we can talk
Now * that, middle fingers beating off in a 96 GS
96 GS, Long Beach, late 90s on the ES
Eastside, put the money over BS
Fam beers in my GS
I'm riding with my real niggas only
Real niggas only, real niggas only
My real, real, I'm riding with my real niggas only
Real niggas only, real niggas only
96 GS
Better leave these streets alone
Better know these streets is cold
Them niggas just keep the pole
Singing like Keisha Cole
If music can free your soul
I'm getting out my bars like a felon when he parole
Once a week and I just reload
Streets love me when I drop it
Keep it a hundred on these beats
I'm so money in the pocket
I go dummy when I rock it
Give me the drumbeat, I'ma wash it
Rappers go to the cleaners
The active flow of a genius
Keeping funding in the wallet
Get green like a weed grower
Keep sending them beats over me
And there's a pair of animals
Call us the streets, Noah
Always prepare for cannibals
Move with the leaf blower
Lean you over, tear your mouth off me
Unmannable ambulance be your chauffeur
Then I'm walking through the club
It's slow motion just like it's Bentley
Bottle service to DJ, play us some Machiavelli
These bitches is at the deli
Bread, meat, and cheese
VIP to the telly
Get head, sleep, repeat
I'm in my 96 GS
96 GS
Long Beach, late 90s on the ES
Eastside, put the money over BS
Fam beers in my GS
I'm riding with my real niggas only
Real niggas only, real niggas only
My real, real
I'm riding with my real niggas only
Real niggas only, real niggas only
96 GS
Yeah
I'm back
What up?
Y'all know what's happening, yo
Shout out to all my people following the series on the gram
You know what I mean?
The Blue Bird
Facebook, all that *, you feel me?
But yo
I need y'all to go to that
And I'm going to show you
Download that *
So you can get hit every week
And every week
And every week, bitch
Yo
We back in this motherfucker
I'm going to put my foot on these niggas' necks all year, alright?
Bark at you, dog
Leunts on these manten invisible
You put on all this *, don't laugh
And I'm like
Wait, what is this?


It's pretty much that


Get the * outta here



Get the * out
What the * does it mean to speak

Know you just witnessed
He's been told y'all
He only shopped
you