Corte Madera, CA lyrics

[Verse]
Hoppin' out swangin'
sh*t crazy n*gga (hmph) Man
Taking pictures on the jet
Escalade at my arrival
Gotta stay on your toes n*gga
Work on your posture
Checkin emails with the b*tch
Countin' up profit
V12 in the Vette I just breezed through the traffic
I just ran a couple miles and bust a move before seven
Smile on my face when I count its a fetish
First you gotta take your passion then apply pressure (numbers)
You f*cked around and spent your whole advance on a necklace
So many whips I might ship one to Texas
Courtside chillin' with these emeralds in my necklace
You called the b*tch back to back acting hella extra
I don't see how n*ggas do it man that sh*t so embarrassing
GT speed when I'm slidin through the City
Every man for himself gotta move with intention
n*ggas say they gon' rob me
n*gga better get with me
Slidin' with a fo' nicky and a drake with a fifty
Still building bigger brands making plays on the low
Snow bunny out in Humboldt with a line on them bows
All you broke n*ggas did was put me more on my toes
I'm the type to park the Lamb and double back in the Rolls
(Nice car Larry)
What's hannin'
Spaceships on the Blade and sh*t
You know what I'm talkin' about?
Yeah
Numbers
Aye, aye, aye