Crenshaw / 80s and Cocaine - The Game feat Anderson .Paak & Sonyae
[Crenshaw]
[Anderson .Paak & Sonyae:]
You can me catch rolling down Crenshaw, Crenshaw
Is that a motherf_cking Impala? B_tch Yeah
Magazine on my lap, I'm rolling indo
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs
[The Game:]
Parked at the light, give a f_ck about a b_tch n_gga
Only n_gga worth six figures that still click triggers
On my way to LAX, f_ck the freeway
Riding through South Central in the 'Wood like I should
But I'm a Compton n_gga, west side monster n_gga
You should know by now, I f_ck with all kinds of n_ggas
Call Big U and we going to see about that vagina in you
You don't bang huh? That's that out of town in you
My n_ggas eat late night, Mel's Diner menu
You a shooter? Better have that North Carolina in you
I had wolves at all kinds of venues
Dub's show I let the snub show
Shall I continue?
F_cking n_ggas up like it was '05
Like Dre just listened to my whole demo and cosigned
Talking out your neck, get you buried in no time
I heard you n_ggas looking for me, Blood
[Anderson .Paak & Sonyae:]
You can me catch rolling down Crenshaw, Crenshaw
Is that a motherf_cking Impala? B_tch Yeah
Magazine on my lap, I'm rolling indo
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs
[The Game:]
Nip be where the Crips be
Skeme be where the bloods be
N_gga, I'm with the sh_t, give a f_ck if n_ggas Cuz me
Say the wrong things wrong time, get a blood beef
Same color rag, still laying where the subs be
[mumbling]
Naw f_ck that n_gga, I'll have a prostitute to open the trunk and cut that n_gga
I'll have a couple crooked cops come and touch that n_gga
Then get a bully in the pen to come and f_ck that n_gga
Life is crazy, yeah my life is crazy
Don't let Calabasas fool you, I'll kill you baby
Bury you in my backyard, sh_t I'm sittin on five acres
You wanna go to war? I got the paper
N_gga wanna fade? I got the taper
N_gga want to shoot? I got the laser
Any b_tch that want to f_ck, I got a tape it
And I don't put no tints on my whip
One strap, full clip n_gga!
[Anderson .Paak & Sonyae:]
You can me catch rolling down Crenshaw, Crenshaw
Is that a motherf_cking Impala? B_tch Yeah
Magazine on my lap, I'm rolling indo
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs, watch us throw them out the window
Gang signs
[80's And C_caine]
[Sonyae:]
Bullets coming through the windows and the walls
That's on the set, all my n_ggas on call
Don't pray for me, pray for them n_ggas
Menace to society, I'm like Lorenz n_gga
I want the rims n_gga, and your gold chain
Don't blame me, blame 80s and c_caine
I want the rims n_gga, and your gold chain
Don't blame me, blame 80s and c_caine
[The Game:]
Ay yo I wake up, put on chronic like b_tches makeup
Kush like Nicki and Meek, it's hard to breakup
38 tucked, take a piss and eat my breakfast
Six b_tches at my kitchen table ass naked
I got more b_tches than Hugh Heff, n_gga I'm reckless
Iced out Playboy pendant hanging from my necklace
Used to take a brick chop that b_tch up in sections
Pack it in the car like its Mexican no flexin
It's that whip work, chop that, sell it out, we cop that
On Wimbleton and Brazil in my impala with the top back
Where my n_gga Top at?
Remember them days before you and Rock brought Watts back?
We was in Stevenson Village in front your crib n_gga
Leanin like a top hot, ordering Tommy burgers with everything
Cop back my Glock fat nina Ross Akon black
Bullets pop up out of nowhere like State Farm BLAT!
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