The Best Out lyrics

[Verse 1: Premo Rice]
Top gang, now n*ggas havin' motion
Lights out, Dom P get to toastin'
The best out got then whole hood bangin'
Fresh dope on the corner block slangin'
550 same color as the Chrome Hearts
5 b*tches in the back 'cause they don't spark
That's real church, when I'm steppin' gotta pay me
Real work, movin' honeys out in AZ
PG, LV, I collect ho
I'm ridin' clean through your ghetto like a vet ho
It's a beam on the ceil' like a catch ho
My whole team gettin' to it like it's 10-4
I'm on the scene blessin' chickens on a Sunday
Louis pumps, struttin' 'cross the runway
Real G's Live Forever, that's the set ho
Top notch game spitter, that's my feng shui

[Hook]
We came to give you what the f*ck you want
Give it to 'em, give it to 'em
Give it to 'em, give it to 'em (Yeah, yeah)
We came to give you what the f*ck you want
Give it to 'em, give it to 'em
Give it to 'em, give it to 'em (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: King Joe]
Real sh*t, I don't get nervous
Move smooth, got a big purpose
If a n*gga try me, gotta get nurses
And get surgeons and make sermons
Nobody wanna go though that
And we worldwide where you local at
A hundred thousand, n*gga I'll blow through that
Sports car burnin' where it's coastal at
Could've caught a ho load, but I chose to rap
Better get your business straight, where your focus at
None of the homies in prison, I'll smoke to that
Make your b*tch disappear, hocus pocus Jack

[Hook]
We came to give you what the f*ck you want
Give it to 'em, give it to 'em
Give it to 'em, give it to 'em (Yeah, yeah)
We came to give you what the f*ck you want
Give it to 'em, give it to 'em
Give it to 'em, give it to 'em (Yeah, yeah)