California $aint (BB) (Ft. GlizzDaMenace & Rio Da Yung OG)

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Yeah, Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
Know what the fuck goin' on

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
I was out in Cali, me and BB, we tryna get it crackin'
Niggas lyin' in they songs, talkin' 'bout some shit that never happened
Bitch, I keep the gun on me, I ain't never lackin'
I ain't tryna fuck your bitch, I made her mail the package
It got cold in the city, spent eleven hundred on a Mackage
Got a glass pint of red, I need twelve hundred just to crack it
But I ain't sayin' you can buy a line
Last nigga tried to rob me got shot, he gon' die this time

[Verse 2: $ain't]
Out in Cali, spent a dub and I ain't even twenty yet
Said you gon' get farther than me, how? Make a twenty bet
You can't play me 'bout no pape', I'm not a rookie, fully vet
We been laid back, we turnin' up now, in full effect
Fiends callin' while I'm rappin', now I'm busy, I'll be back
Looked at me and they said, "How he get this pape? It's probably crack"
See me out with thirty bands, but you ain't tryna have the strap
Talkin' fed on my phone, I'm hangin' up, it's probably tapped

[Verse 3: GlizzDaMenace]
BB to the soil, but I'm raised like a ghetto baby
Said you got a plug on that shit, well, I'm grabbin' eighty
Yeah, I rap now, but I be still tryna whoop a baby
In the hills drivin', got a call, damn, it must be Stacy
Talkin' 'bout she miss me 'cause them lil' niggas ain't got no raw
Said it's good and all, but she miss the feelin' noddin' off
Got a bricky of that shh, I can't say it, but it's cotton soft
Take a trip to the D 'cause Rio said he got it all