Mo' than twenty stitches, you behaved like dem bitches
I been ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin'
Nigga, what the fuck you got a gun for, if ya gonna hesitate?
Rich, Tupac and the Click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick
Breakin' them off on sight, stoppin' lives like red lights
Some may call me Bootsy but I call it timin'
And if you don't like this rhyme, then bring your big bad ass
Playboy, what the fuck is the proof without the drama play?
You tried to play me now homicide is my only payment
Watch 'em pause as I pull my strap, out my drawers
I'm ridin' shot gun with the tint in the back
I hear he tryin' to ride, double edgin' for the other side
And get to dumpin' on they ass, like the last outlaws
But now, my glock be so judgmental
And if you need a motherfucker I ain't hard to find
Where I can pile up my chips and niggaz call me a timer
But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him
Sideways to the race, heavy in the game
I'm plan to have a motherfuckerin' mint in this rap
Why the fuck you cowards be runnin'? Too scared to fight a G
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Threaten your life, ain't like you love him
Watching for thievin' I'm cautious it's like I'm barely breathin'
Livin' life after a night of fuckin; around with me
Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' about no timin'
Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' about no timin'
Best shake and bake although mine was first to ask niggaz
Where I can pile up my chips and niggaz call me a timer
For the life of me, I cannot see, how motherfuckers picture
Too much feelin' this shit, that's why I'm quick to peel a bitch
I been ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin'
Check this out, I grew up with that nigga, threw up with that nigga
I serves hit for hit, and motherfuckers keep droppin'
Back seat of a rental keep my name out your dental
I heard a rumor I died, murdered in cold blood dramatized
I been ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin'
Down the steps, abandoned broken down apartment complex
I'm from the V A L L E J O
I got my locs on hard hat goin' to war
Nigga, if your gum bleedin' and you needin'
Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' about no timin'
Why I spend most of my time on California crime
With enough shit to raise your block in one dip
See me and hope I'm intoxicated or slightly faded
Puttin' a bullet in motherfuckers give me a reason
We bring on horror like Tales From the Crypt
Pictures of me in my final stage you know Mama cried
Movin' Dodge van fifty rounds in the clip
Whether it's a nigga or a hoe, a hoe
'Cause a nigga steady plottin'
That's while I keeps on grindin'
Like I no longer existed, mysteriously missin'
I'm fully automatic full of static and shit
I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kind
Heavy metal lipstick hairy can't be scary
motherfuckers didn't think I wasn't going do somethin', ask niggaz
Although I'm worldwide, baby, I ain't hard 2 find
To California 'cause we ain't hard to find
Get in my way then that ass gots to go
Where sellin' narcotics is all I know
I'm addicted to currency in this life I lead
To the point where a nigga can't stop
