It's time to bounce Straight watchin' my back, I trust no one Run so I saw him, shake it done Glide the homies who I kick with Back me up, catch a bump, slip in So, LSD's always keepin' feature Cause you never know, witches might shoot ya Fools have to kill, fools have to check Now you know why, choker strap And ready to pull the trigger, quick style And any punk who wants to trip wire I'm doin' my rhymes, makin' my grip Strolled in the hood with a full gangsta outfit I got a load of clips and I'm gonna bust em' Pops a rush up, tell a straight *** I'm out the picture, now I'm movin' quicker Problem solved, got the bullet hit ya At the door Had to pull the ride over, so that I could fuel up The XR ought to light you fools up Come and step my way and get yourself stopped abruptly And I'ma disrespect you muttly Made a left off the baseline to the spot Two hundred in the party and it's only nine o'clock Scope the big booty, fixin' several stuff to the homies Two kegs on, definitely to ask y'all know me Cut in hand at the front of the line A west side party, you can tell from the gang signs Everything's cool when there's a lot of monster security Back y'all back around skin minorities This *** don't quit till the AM Wicked decade, but the cops ain't nice, wait Headed to the after party to cause some more mayhem What will I do when I get out of jail? I'll go get my gun and an ounce from the mail So I stroke in the rain when I'm trippin' ***in' with me, Mary's all an ass whoopin' Feel like the hell, I'm a saint in the plain And tribes start complainin' Choke is a name and chill rated A Keep bothin' those speakers out After thought, LSD's gonna beat ya After thought, LSD's gonna beat ya After thought, LSD's gonna beat ya And I'ma wait till the sun goes down For the crew to do dirt, SBC Puttin' in work, get your motherfuckin' ass hung By these dudes who's strong, I ain't no doubt What we bring, dumb blades, summer chains Scrapin' resin from my lungs, pit block on the block One time ballin' but the *** don't stop *** the cops, the blocks Won't sleep through the noise of all of these shots They indoors, to avoid being haunted Can't sleep, that's how we bring the alarm After dark when we rock, and spark in the back I leave a rope just like quarantine I'm violent, we lookin' for the narcs It's us with the G.O.A.T. team Picked up the script, now we headed to Lamarte Twinkers in the next room slidin' In these SBC streets where I'm hangin' After dark After dark