This *** is ignorant right here, Rocket.
Yeah.
Nigga, this ***, this *** is so zany, man.
Yes, it is.
Mob ***, man.
Mob ***, man.
2000, wow, 10.
Uh-huh.
Rick Rock.
Rock.
What's happening?
He phoning this motherfucker.
What's that?
Yeah.
What's that?
Look, look, look, bitch, look, look, look, look, bitch.
I need my quick fast in a hurry.
Pronto.
Suck a runner up and get a three-piece combo.
What else?
Northern California from the slums of the Z.
Uh-huh.
New Adolphina kill you for a balloon of Kodak.
I'm on this special sauce right now.
I'm oiled up, I'm turnt.
Turnt.
Drank it.
Drank it.
Blank it.
Blank it.
Weed it.
Weed it.
Burn.
Burn.
Bumping my favorite rapper, go by the name of E4O.
He been saying *** 20 years ago, y'all niggas just nowed out.
It's over the air like a flying saucer, some of these suckers lost.
Never had close encounters with the streets or the cops.
My watch and my batteries, my rims and my tie.
My voltage regular.
My regulator starter and my amplifier.
Old school sighting on them.
Memphis Moucho.
Adio.
Howl.
Ruffers.
Ruffers.
Tweeters.
Tweeters.
Porns.
Porns.
Slaps.
Slaps.
Hookers.
Hookers.
Heaters.
Heaters.
Warns.
Warns.
Trap.
Trap.
I ain't getting fed up.
Trying to get the spread up.
Ain't nobody *** with me.
Coming from Vallejo.
Pips pushing tail.
Triple beating scales got kick.
I know fools born about what they got.
But I'm really feeling it.
Eating these dreams.
Coke.
Smack.
Meth.
Pills.
Dreams.
Tell me what you need.
I just got off the phone with my pimp partner.
He pimp hoes.
Said he don't want no black girls, he want some pink toes.
Some pink toes?
Yeah, some white girls, man.
They easy to manipulate, persuade, and play with they *** brain.
I said, man, you a fool.
Why you do like that?
He was like, Feezy, you know I'm about them dollars, man.
I'm a Mack.
I gotta admit, ever since I known him, kept a bad batch.
A stable of hoes, kinda like those Navajos.
A pocket full of smacks.
We some bae boys.
Till we dead and gone.
We like to talk slick and sly like the family style.
Little one-dallonaires with big dreams in our eyes.
Waiting for things to mature, waiting for things to materialize.
I know some niggas deaf and shot in the head and leg.
I know some niggas deaf and shot in the leg and died.
I know some folks, they got their top split like a beggar.
For snitching and rolling over and telling on folks like you're the saviour.
I was born to sell.
Never snitch or tell.
I keep stacking my cheese.
Got folks up in jail.
Held with no bail.
The judge threw away them keys.
Now I know fools talk bout what they got.
But I'm really feedin' these streets.
Chin phones, laptops, bootleg DVDs.
Just tell me what you need.
I'm gon' pick up my folks from the Greyhound station.
He 33.
Said he ain't had pussy since pussy had he.
He went in when he was a baby.
Rushed out of Tehachapi.
Started off in juvie.
Ended up in the penitentiary.
Taller to the core.
Solidified job.
Said 40 they love you man.
Your name good behind them walls.
I said appreciate it family.
I'm just trying to play my part.
Stick to the rules and regulations the way that I was taught.
California raised a pit.
Not a Dyson or a Chihuahua.
Might do it or might send it.
Bless your head like a pinata.
If you start it, I'ma end it.
I got the money and the power.
What was paid for, not granted.
Same color as clam chow.
I got my right hand on my chest like a pledge allegiance.
Tweaking and tripping on high fast.
My heart is beating.
Sour diesel choking and smoking it.
Blowing and puffing all day my son.
Love one.
I'm loaded like a shotgun.
Got goons on the corner.
All through California.
You know 40 water runs deep.
Half desperation.
Half determination.
Hustling is made of deep.
Now I know foosball.
About what they got.
But I'm really up in these streets.
This real game.
Take heed.
Just tell us what you need.
So what's waiting?
Baby.
Nobody wanna find you.
Alone or alone.
Bookmark it.
Everybody in the world knows.
We know.
Everybody.
No one better, one that's who
I'm сам по-
Come on.
You know where I'm going.
Go on.
I got box stands.
My wife saw this.