Yes, yes, yes, yes
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Last night, my homie was on some pills in the store from the CVS
He ride the Hollywood Hills, shot the cashier over $28 bills
Only never tell the soul, I snitch and leave him for jail
He's my brother Joaquin, he's the pick-up line
I don't pay this to nobody, whatever they receive
Under the body in the woods behind that base seat
I'll cross with everybody for the sake of that mansion
Last night, my homie was on some pills in the store from the CVS
He ride the Hollywood Hills, shot the cashier over $28 bills
Only never tell the soul, I snitch and leave him for jail
He's my brother Joaquin, he's the pick-up line I set the scene
I don't pay this to nobody, whatever they receive
Under the body in the woods behind that base seat
I'll cross with everybody for the sake of that mansion
He ride the Hollywood Hills, shot the cashier over $2 bills
Only never tell the soul, I snitch and leave him for jail
I don't pay this to nobody, whatever they receive

I'll cross with everybody for the sake of that mansion
Yes!
Yes