You already know what it is home
Flat Top gold chain... yeah
I ain't never asked for sh*t, nah n*gga I ain't had to
Kill a n*gga beat, my pleasure, I'll be glad to
Here for forever, look at rap like a tattoo
They on a n*gga balls, now I'm nuts n*gga cashews
I'm waitin' for the stacks f*ck waitin' in the back
Remember days when me and goods waitin' on the pack
In the lab, she yellin', got her waitin' in the sack
Chubby makin' money now n*ggas hatin' for a fact
Said I got that kill, and she know it I could walk 'round
Swipe all out, and she blow it when I toss that
Then, nowadays she will throw it
Got her speakin' to the pipe, move them lips like a poet
Lil n*gga we ridin' out with no child lock out
West Adams, we a wild block
They all look lame, we don't ball the same
I'm Kobe Bryant, you ???
n*gga pop off and get a loud pop
Peep out and get ya house shot
To them coke fiends, I'm a hero
So in other words, I'm all about rock
Yeah fuego, better let go off of my Lego
n*gga I'm about blocks, I'm the one n*gga
You a dumb n*gga, I son n*ggas I'm all about pops
Yeah talk all hard get a mouth shot
Cuff yo girl get your spouse popped
Bring yo girl 'round, and somebody
Takin' yo girl down and that's real home
You talk sh*t, my n*ggas
Makin' yo girl drown you better chill home
And the sad sh*t, you bring a bad b*tch
And I guarantee, it's a steal home
Now that's real, I could take her n*gga
f*ck love, b*tch it's all about the paper n*gga
That's straight up, no chaser n*gga
Turn a couple pounds into acres n*gga
Had mad swag in the old days
Before the flat top it was a taper n*gga
Yeah mad swag, old days
Like Mark Manson with the Lakers n*gga
Shot to the head, shot to the head yeah
Shot to the head I don't mean gettin' drunk
What I mean get the pump, I get anybody yeah
I body anybody on the scene gettin' slumped
Weed everywhere, whole team gettin' drunk
Never in the back, whole team in the front
Money makin' got a n*gga team gettin' pumped
Got a new ho, b*tches on the team get dumped
And it's like that, yeah it's like that
n*gga took a break and got right back
Got the piece on me, like peace homie
Don't sleep on me no night cap
n*gga throw a punch and I'll fight back
It's guaranteed I got n*ggas 'round
West Adams, you n*ggas trippin'
My youngings shootin' you n*ggas down
Realest rapper you know home
Ain't sh*t I'm always in n*ggas town
Came for what's really mine
Somebody rockin' this n*gga crown
That's all me, yeah all me
n*gga tell ya main b*tch call me
Hood spit when my hood shift
Got the block lookin' like Wall Street
It's Chubby