[Verse 1: Kemo]
We don't do no drive by's, that's for b*tches
Walk up on him get the clickin' you ain't wit it boy you trippin'
How the f*ck you wanna miss?
Either you plottin' or you snitchin'
Dunk his ass in the trunk I ain't talkin' Blake Griffin
King Pappy my big bro, n*ggas know and b*tches know
I taught myself how to shoot but he taught me how to score
Now I'm gettin' n*ggas gone, grab some juice, that's the 'tron
Roll up EJ that's the strong
I ain't gotta tell you where I'm from my hood already know
Throw them Ps up, PBG that's where I reside but I'm also TFG
Call up Biggie or Eli, BU Double, Capo, Savage Sheen
That's a homicide 911 man down
All my n*ggas know is slide on the opps
f*ck them, the judge, the court and the cops, my PO
Baby you can take it easy that mean stop, I'm up now
I ain't tryin' to go back to the doctor
And I ain't with that lackin' sh*t, so I always keep a Glock
Kemo always on the block, boy that sh*t will never stop
And I stay over T'd but you never see me bop, that sh*t dead
Baby say she love my style and my dreads
Why I'm always in her bed and she always give me head
But that's little sh*t, b*tch I'm up next I wish I would quit
You had a 30 and didn't hit the car I wish I would miss
Plottin' ass n*ggas know and you should get that
CREAM team, cash rules the world b*tch I'm with that
[?] gon' poke a n*gga quick let him get that
Just take it as an L cuz' you not gon' get yo sh*t back
Young n*ggas savage from the pole where it's cold
n*ggas sittin' in that cell who ain't told on a soul
While these other n*ggas out here tryna' go with the flow
But it's clear to see that other n*gga straight fold like some hoes
Boy that's fake as hell Pooh Bear Gang wit it boy you lame as hell
All I smoke is muchie so I really can't take an L
Neither can the gang so we up, never down
She let me f*ck and then top me down
I'm poppin up with hella rounds gang!
But I'm back down, I smoke dope my pack loud
Won't back down, how that sound
Get clapped down, click-clack sounds, I'm true to my religion
My religion that I'm with, won't surround myself with goofies
Lames, opps, cops or snitches and it's merched n*gga
So if you scared go to that church n*gga
Them dead opps get free rides in that hearse n*gga
And if you lookin' for me catch me on the 'Worth n*gga
It's Mosey World, that's the planet that's the earth n*gga
And I'm smoking on AJ that's the herb n*gga, that's the herb n*gga
[Outro: Kemo]
b*tch! 3Pz the tape!
All hail King Pappy
And I'm Mosey world, and I'm PBG and TFG