HOP OUT CHO FEELINS Kal Banx (Ft. Buddy & Smino)

[Intro: Buddy]
Yeah
Know what I'm sayin', I
I just smokin' and chillin'
Real Westside shit, Compton nigga, you already know what I'm talking 'bout

[Verse 1: Buddy & Smino]
Mm, ay yeah
Pull up with a thang or two, yeah
You know what I came to do, uh
Slide down the avenue, yeah
Did what I had to do, oh
Infinite flavors, yeah
Pick your favorite, yeah
Keep shit player, ooh
Thinkin' 'bout running for mayor, yeah
Looking at the Lakers, assalamu alaikum
Wa alaikum salaam, why thank you
We're the realest niggas alive
Hi hater, bye hater
Bye hater
Bye Felicia, not today, not tomorrow either
Shit, look though

[Verse 2: Smino]
It's a lot of vacant houses, whole city like a toddler
Make the block look snaggletooth
Auntie in the Congress, no, Johnny is the Projects
North St. Lucy Lou
Tryna kill bills off a dollar meal really will fix your whole attitude (Attitude)
Been rapping 'bout the real since a lil nigga
Nigga, imagine if I had a booth
I was only nine years old when I found my soul
Cuz had me in the booth, booger nose
First shit I ever wrote
Shorty blood had the whole block posted
Everybody tweaking off the vocals
Antisocial, I'm posted, I'm like Roddy
I can't cope, I don't know, could be anxiety
First line was about my nigga Suge
Just heard that he died on the last Friday
I'm fucked up