Oakland Man 1100 Himself

[Intro]
‘Leven hunnid
Thirteen hunnid my cousin
*Oh Yo Bitch was on this one*

[Verse]
Two shot man you really did yo’ thang on this one
Hella funk town niggas with me and we bangin’ different
OG niggas told me cut the grass because the snakes is hidden
Always had a janky-ass mug, check my baby pictures
Niggas see me out and get to pointing’, I’m a famous nigga
I ain’t never heard of lone wold being tamed, lil nigga
Bought my lil nigga two K’s and not the game, my nigga
[?] tried to rat me out, he tried to frame me, nigga
Nah, let me get back again
Always track the fuckin’ tracking’ numbers ’til yo package in
The bitch thought ‘lеven hunnid was vegan, I bring the cabbagе in
And I accept them free bands with an open hand
Mitch got the stick, I got the drum, we an Oakland band
White kid seen me and he said, “Mom that’s Oakland man”
We was ‘posed to do the brick, this nigga stole a gram
And what the fuck you throwin’ up up in my photograph
A opp nigga just called my phone, “can I get my 40 back?”
Grandmama found my first pistol and was like, “Who sold you that?”
And if I ain’t keep my lips sealed she would have sold it back
And you was poppin’ for a minute but now yo’ soda flat
Call of Duty when we shoot him, where my soldiers at?
And fucked this bitch until she stupid, her eyes rolling back