Lyrics:
it built time
Confidential info on bonds
Them ain't my kind
Cascade, West End, Oakland City, my side
Niggas wanna be me, they scared as hell
They send
a cave
Who is pitching for the Oakland Raiders
Striking out the batter she became
Every man is made of two opinions
Every woman has a second half
And it's
When somebody dies, you gotta pay the moroners, moroners
[Chorus - 2X]
[Tony Yayo]
Chi-Town, money make the world go round
Oakland, money make
to fuckin' on the tour bus
Packed up an' went back to Oakland
Finally, it's out in the open
I gave you the whole beauty to hope in
Don't hold your breath
I'm doin' somethin', stay wit' it
I sport the Oakland A fitted
'Cause it's moneyball and I'm throwin' funny
But all the kids will go get it, god dammit
the same?
I be feeling all this money but motherfuck the fame
It's the young Bino, I'm in your bae like Oakland
In my bed out of breath I never been this open
(Red)
Ey, ha, what
I'm going 17 every year
East Oakland boy
But my bitches think I'm cavalier
Been quick giving a fuck
Many months ago
In
pot holes
Pimping like nigga from Oakland
Getting blood money with the niggas that be locing
This is for the hot girls
Go ahead, heat it up don't stop
I heard he be sippin' on green and yellow like he really support Oakland
When I'm high I don't like to be social
But for you I did it to get
like a escalator
Wearing all-black Oakland Raider
Screaming run your shit 'fore they AK ya
Begging for your life hoping
They don't spray ya
Shoulda left
Pockets Full like I
Come from Oakland City
Yeah we flexin', no we not stressin'
Bitch was trippin'
She started makin' some blessings
Poppin' tags, I just
push out to
Reservations, bout to fly out to Vagas
Throw a duse on a four, and a Baby
I'm at Oakland like I play for the Raiders
Wrist sick, it kind
They ain't even make a lot of these, you know I had to snatch it
I just jumped out and bought a Hellcat, ain't talkin' 'bout no Scat
We them Oakland
I'm talkin' 'bout?
Mr tommy Johnson, Killa, huh
And my nigga, Boosie
I gotta holla at my people in Oakland
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Huh
My nigga
California ridin' dirty, fools in Oakland ridin' dirty
My fool Spice ridin' dirty, I know that fool Brad ridin' dirty
And Big Mike ridin' dirty, and all my
This ain't no Reggie 'cause the flame rise from Oakland
I used to play with pistols and crack houses
Skipping school just to fuck bitches on dirty
ever do
In a different time, on a different floor
I might mourn the loss of who I'm not anymore
So I'm driving out to Oakland for a good look back
California ridin' dirty, fools in Oakland ridin' dirty
My fool Spice ridin' dirty, I know that fool Brad ridin' dirty
And Big Mike ridin' dirty, and all my
'04, I look arrogant
I switched whips three times for the hell of it
And I was just in '24, so it's evident
I'm in Oakland with Alchemist and Evidence
digits, get my ninjas back in business
All you suckas, get the scissors
You don't work like you broke and keep AK's like I'm Oakland
I be, making that
deep East Oakland
The one hundred block where you can your whole shit broken
Like Mystikal "Still Smokin"
The life ??
And rent free
I never let
yo bien al tiro
Luego que se calmo todo
Me le monte yo a la lobo
Rápido agarre el freeway
Pase por un lado de Oakland
Por Treesi pase en mi
Da Vinci (Da Vinci, Da Vinci)
Yeah
Shoutout the whole Oakland City, man
You know what I'm sayin'? The whole 4PF
You know what I'm sayin'? I put
And what we smokin' come from Oakland via San Fran
Pound of pressure purchased, no flexin', no grandstand
Country boy proud, mayne, smokin' loud, mayne
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