Uh, can't hang if you don't swang
My gang do anything, I came to bring the pain
My strain is self-explained, you lame
And can't get it off of you yet
I toss up the set, bosses only, come correct
Horses in my bet
Porsches growlin' loud, big money portions
You made it off the porch, I let nature run its course
Play the game hard as a sport, we up and down the court
In the field, shit is real, houses in the hill
Hunded dollar bills fallin' out the sky, keep the liquor chill
Chrome grills, insides clean, that's just how we live
Quick to make the paper appear
Got your chick puttin' up silverware
Keepin' that weed smoke up in the air
And you can tell which car's mine
Cabriolet and Italian design, interior white wine
I don't wear jeans in here, I'm slidin' in my sweats
Slidin' in my sweats, these was fifteen hundred, you ain't got fifteen dollars
In the club takin' pictures with bottles, not even poppin'
Handin' 'em back to your big dawg, now you just sittin', watchin'
This that fly doctrine
Take pictures like my Compton uncles, now they think I gang bang
Fool, I just be low ridin'
Everywhere I go, for sure, I bring that East Side in
Always outside ridin' while them other crews hidin'
Got magenta tinted diamonds, my Rolex whinin'
First class seat reclinin', whack ass rapper feature declinin', I am