Ay, y'all not even ready
Me and Merk, we got another one coming
Some real shit, lock the fuck in
Yeah, yeah (C-Lance)

I'm riding round the city looking lavish
Been smiling for the cameras
Bitch, I do this shit in my sleep (in my sleep)
They know I'm cut from a different fabric
Mama said I'm savage
'Cause she can't take me out of these streets

I'm riding round the city looking lavish
Been smiling for the cameras
Bitch, I do this shit in my sleep (in my sleep)
They know I'm cut from a different fabric
Mama said I'm savage
'Cause she can't take me out of these streets
No, no, no, no

Disappear like vámonos
Watch 'em all fall like dominoes
You could all get it like a common cold
I'm a leprechaun looking for the pot of gold
I remember them Walmart clothes
Now I wanna come to drip 'cause the closet full
Never graduated on honor roll
I just planted a seed and I watched it grow

And I know that they mad at my progress
But just wait 'til they see what I got next
If it's me versus you, there's no contest
This whole time you've been missing the concept

And I know that you wanna trade places
I'm living rent-free in your head on vacation
Same team, day one, same faces
Same dream, same love, ain't changing

And I know they rely on me
So anything that they buy's on me
I gotta make sure that my girls can eat
Gotta fly and proud what the fortune bring

I'm riding round the city looking lavish
Been smiling for the cameras
Bitch, I do this shit in my sleep (in my sleep)
They know I'm cut from a different fabric
Mama said I'm savage
'Cause she can't take me out of these streets

I'm riding round the city looking lavish
Been smiling for the cameras
Bitch, I do this shit in my sleep (in my sleep)
They know I'm cut from a different fabric
Mama said I'm savage
'Cause she can't take me out of these streets
No, no, no, no

Going round with the stick on me since '05, been a big homie
From the 64 to the Lambo doors, when I slide, shit get on
Gangster shit, that's me, probably die in it, on me
Shoulda been dead, all the shit I did, how the fuck I make it to a OG?

Quarter ounce to a oz, weekend strips, OT
Back and forth, fight to ten, swimming in the Henn, riding low key
Yeah, I smile 'cause I love life, strapped up, still thug life
Rap shit only half baked, still in the mud, getting the plug right, yeah

Small crime like you know best shit
That Dr. Dre, that Snoop Dogg, that pull up on us on the West shit
And you know we riding, you know we rolling, you know we holding
New Ferrari on PCH, strapped up in slow motion

I'm in a Lambo with the doors open
Fuck twelve, I ain't gotta close 'em
Like a signed show in East Oakland
I'ma spend this shit, just keep smoking
Yeah, I gotta live my life
We only live one time, we ain't coming back, do this shit right

I'm riding round the city looking lavish
Been smiling for the cameras
Bitch, I do this shit in my sleep (in my sleep)
They know I'm cut from a different fabric
Mama said I'm savage
'Cause she can't take me out of these streets

I'm riding round the city looking lavish
Been smiling for the cameras
Bitch, I do this shit in my sleep (in my sleep)
They know I'm cut from a different fabric
Mama said I'm savage
'Cause she can't take me out of these streets
No, no, no, no