[Verse 1: DaBaby]
Yeah
I told Snoop give me some West Coast shit, yeah
Thug life, I'm on that Death Row shit (Come on)
Can walk a mile in my shoe, that won't fit (Nigga)
Cruisin' around with my lil' ghetto bitch (Shoo)
They know what time it is, I act like I ain't have it
Put everything back in my hustle, I ran it up and got my mom a crib (Yeah)
Put everybody I know in position (Yeah)
Some of them niggas took the game and milked it, some of them took they shot and missed it (It's all good)
It's all good, nigga, don't trip, homie
When you see me get back on my grind, just get on yours, don't act like a bitch, homie
She super thick, she got a housе made out of bricks on her
I got the stick, I bе done popped it out and hit on her (Popped it out and hit)
I'm the one made it out my city, but please don't call me big homie (Yeah)
That get niggas killed 'round here, and I got money to spend on it
Like what's the tab on it?
I put somethin' on lil shorty mind 'fore I put a bag on it
It's Baby, nigga, I'm way too player
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Ran down on him, put the plan on him
DPGC, that's my homies
Regulate it, put a twist on it (West Coast)
I don't really gamble, but I bet a whole bitch on it (Bet)
Y'all been hangin' out tough in the trench, homie
You thought he was your homie and he snitched on you
It's a shame how they fold like whole cuts
Not me and mine, we in prime when we roll up (Yes, sir)
Hold up, the front door, Dogg comin' in (What up?)
We about a hundred deep, real G's, C's and B's (Whoop, whoop)
Nigga, we don't have enemies (Nope)
We don't do that, I can show you how to do that
Who that? We that, you knew that already
Like Scotty in the party, make your body rock steady
Out to get the fetti, see, I ain't on that Tom Petty
Daz and Kurupt, you motherfuckers ready?
Yeah
I told Snoop give me some West Coast shit, yeah
Thug life, I'm on that Death Row shit (Come on)
Can walk a mile in my shoe, that won't fit (Nigga)
Cruisin' around with my lil' ghetto bitch (Shoo)
They know what time it is, I act like I ain't have it
Put everything back in my hustle, I ran it up and got my mom a crib (Yeah)
Put everybody I know in position (Yeah)
Some of them niggas took the game and milked it, some of them took they shot and missed it (It's all good)
It's all good, nigga, don't trip, homie
When you see me get back on my grind, just get on yours, don't act like a bitch, homie
She super thick, she got a housе made out of bricks on her
I got the stick, I bе done popped it out and hit on her (Popped it out and hit)
I'm the one made it out my city, but please don't call me big homie (Yeah)
That get niggas killed 'round here, and I got money to spend on it
Like what's the tab on it?
I put somethin' on lil shorty mind 'fore I put a bag on it
It's Baby, nigga, I'm way too player
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Ran down on him, put the plan on him
DPGC, that's my homies
Regulate it, put a twist on it (West Coast)
I don't really gamble, but I bet a whole bitch on it (Bet)
Y'all been hangin' out tough in the trench, homie
You thought he was your homie and he snitched on you
It's a shame how they fold like whole cuts
Not me and mine, we in prime when we roll up (Yes, sir)
Hold up, the front door, Dogg comin' in (What up?)
We about a hundred deep, real G's, C's and B's (Whoop, whoop)
Nigga, we don't have enemies (Nope)
We don't do that, I can show you how to do that
Who that? We that, you knew that already
Like Scotty in the party, make your body rock steady
Out to get the fetti, see, I ain't on that Tom Petty
Daz and Kurupt, you motherfuckers ready?
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