文本歌词

Believe all what you see and 50 of these tapes
Cuz half these rap n***as is fake
Cousin we bang hard even behind bars
With c o's and guards my n***as run the yard
They knocking' Messy Marv cuz the d**e so clean
415 B G F crips and 14
I'm a top hat rap cat you n***as locals
And couldn't recognize the game with bi locals
I'm big s**t and operation by a coastle
And the mob woke up when we suppose to
Keep a b***h broke keep a keep a b***h broke
Keep a b***h broke keep a keep a b***h broke
Ain't no jobs n***as so we forced to sale d**e
And roll with all gold and chrome on one spoke
I hit yo house party jeweled and bandana
I'm from the Cartel the real Tony's Montana's
We put drums and bananas on iz real
Hood nut n***as spencing on e pills
I could see the n***as head b***h had him
So I let the 50 cal get with him
I keep it real I don't rap about fake s**t
It's California man we draw down and take s**t
I don't rap about fake s**t this California man we draw down and take s**t
Hoop out the coo nut change over to the range rover
Mouth full of diamonds spitting like a flame thrower
I ain't sober I'm ripped and tilted
Half of it the remi but n***a I killed it
D**n near spilt it on my encey cloths
It's the cutthoat committiee punk we play h*es
20 inch doe wood grain leather strapped riding
With a eagle in the desert
It's the Mac almighty Andre Hicks
And ain't a punk rock b***h that I can't get
And n***a I can't trip on making nothing but my scrill
And that iz real like a iz pill
And I will kill put one to yo liver
I'm a pimp n***a taking everything you give up
Flossing while you suckas is starving
I'm eating crab and crust striations
With my n***a Messy Marvin