Wake up then I regulate
Kick it with the bros gotta sell the weight
Big dope I'm a heavyweight
Give quotes or make the chevy scrape
I gotta get paid by any means
In love with the green got a palm full of trees
Bags for the fiends bags for the cheese
Pull drag squeeze off the blunt that I steam
I gotta stay high and I gotta stay fly
Any day I can die hustling in City Heights
From day to night I'm stuck in a fight
If my homies 'gon ride damn well I'm 'gon slide
No matter whatever don't matter the weather
Eastside westside we going after the cheddar
For worse or for better Imma hustler forever
I can get it for the low like a Ralph Lauren sweater
I got the g you got the funk
Pass me the weed I'll roll the blunt
What do you need I got the stuff
F*ck with a g and blow you a dub
I got the g you got the funk
Pass me the weed I'll roll the blunt
What do you need I got the stuff
F*ck with a g and blow you a dub
Wake up running with no breaks
After the cash I'm onto the bank
On that ass like frosting on a cake
Tryna make a smash like dropping a plate
Work my ass off selling grams of the haze
Turned my stories into fans of the pain
Smoking that Chronic to a doctor named Dre
Some don't have options but chopping and bang
So they forced to go and drop yams off
See the coppers and then they ran off
Getting treated like a goddamn dog
For decades this bullshits been going on y'all
A bunch of poor kids evictions, extortions
Pitching what ya snorting still 'gon get a portion
Till we get a Porsche in I'm shifting exporting
I'm so dope bitch you can piff this recording
I got the g you got the funk
Pass me the weed I'll roll the blunt
What do you need I got the stuff
F*ck with a g and blow you a dub
I got the g you got the funk
Pass me the weed I'll roll the blunt
What do you need I got the stuff
F*ck with a g and blow you a dub