Number 1 G Perico

[Intro]
What up, Uce?
Look

[Verse 1]
You know me, I don't need no introduction and shit
S coupe on buttons and shit
I ain't tryna fit in, I can't front for shit
I'ma die right here, I can't run from shit
It's G homeboy, what's up with it?
You was hatin' for nothin', she still fuck with me
I'ma stuff all my pockets with these blue hundreds
In my blue So Way Out smokin' blue Runts
Niggas ask me do I bang still, tell 'em it sways
Your boy was tellin' back then, he still tellin' today
Had him run up in my pad (Old snitch-ass nigga)
And they booked me for the gat that I had under the pillow

[Pre-Chorus]
Flyin' paper planes, Vegas Jones keep me straight
In West LA eatin' luxury grapes
By the year 2020
Me and my whole team be worth a hundred milli

[Chorus]
Number one in the section that I'm from
So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up
L, L, L, L, L, L-A
South Central, Central
Number one in the section that I'm from
So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up
When you see me in the city hittin' corners
When you see me in the city in my black BM