[Produced by J.R. Rotem]
[Intro]
Gold herringbone
Uh, and this is the first thing I bought with my check
Yeah, yeah, yump, yeah
West, yeah, yump, yeah
[Verse 1]
Dijon Shariff Thames is the name my momma gave me
You'll see the side now, born Englewood baby
A lotta y'all wouldn't be here to the game
The same time DJ Quik drop Quik Is the Name
The year was '91, I don't remember much then
But I was always with my auntie and my little cousin
See, my auntie was a blood, my uncle was in jail
My daddy wasn't there when my momma did hair
So I spent most of my hours with her
And would listen to that G shit when I was rehearse
Sugar Free, Quik, Snoop, 40, Short, Dre, Pop
West coast legends, I had to be one, straight drop
[Chorus]
You notice this man, the West LA rap
Birthday gang, you should join my set
Not a blood or a crip, just clockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
One, two, three, four
Reppin' for fly niggas, we all across the globe
Not a blood or a crip, just clockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
One, two, three, four (Welcome to Mann's World)
Leave them suckers at the door
Not a blood or a crip, just clockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
[Intro]
Gold herringbone
Uh, and this is the first thing I bought with my check
Yeah, yeah, yump, yeah
West, yeah, yump, yeah
[Verse 1]
Dijon Shariff Thames is the name my momma gave me
You'll see the side now, born Englewood baby
A lotta y'all wouldn't be here to the game
The same time DJ Quik drop Quik Is the Name
The year was '91, I don't remember much then
But I was always with my auntie and my little cousin
See, my auntie was a blood, my uncle was in jail
My daddy wasn't there when my momma did hair
So I spent most of my hours with her
And would listen to that G shit when I was rehearse
Sugar Free, Quik, Snoop, 40, Short, Dre, Pop
West coast legends, I had to be one, straight drop
[Chorus]
You notice this man, the West LA rap
Birthday gang, you should join my set
Not a blood or a crip, just clockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
One, two, three, four
Reppin' for fly niggas, we all across the globe
Not a blood or a crip, just clockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
One, two, three, four (Welcome to Mann's World)
Leave them suckers at the door
Not a blood or a crip, just clockin' my grip
And I put that on the gold herringbone on my neck
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