Compton (OKE) The Game (Ft. Stat Quo)

[Verse 1: The Game]
I wake up in the morning chilling with my feet up
Looking on my Instagram for pussy to beat up
Hey, Sap turn that beat up, hey nigga roll that weed up
Riding through the hood top down trowing that B up
Turn that YG up, cause niggas fed up
Niggas get murdered in my city not keeping their head up
I'm talking Bloods, Crips and shit
Bodies twisting like licorice
Watch when that pistol lit [Chik-Chik], niggas hit the fence
Cowards, ducking in them lead showers
Couple of niggas be snitching, pointing like Watts towers [Shshsh]
That's how niggas get locked up
40 Glocc tough? what?
That nigga got socked up
And he suing me for four point five
Let me see, move the decimal
Once to the right, that's a forty five
Glock at the light, now you a vegetable

[Bridge 1: The Game]
Tell 'em niggas where I'm from ... you heard
Stat tell em niggas where I'm from
AR tell em niggas where I'm from ... Esco
Dre, tell em niggas where I'm from