[ Featuring AC3Beats ]
F*ck a deal bro
I'm all about my paper
Cruisin' round LA
Like a muthaf*ckin' Laker
Never had the time of day
So I'm shippin' safer
And when it touchdown
You know we makin' plays, playah
Talkin' that shit and you'll see
I got that home grown on me
Wrapping it up in bubble wrap
And shippin' it up overseas
Homie copped a whole P
And all he wanted was Z
I had to run back to the crib
Just to grab some more weed
Screaming "f*ck the police"
No, I don't get no sleep
Thinkin' they run up on me
And that the life of the streets
And it's developed on me
From SB to Cherry
Where can I plug my Tessie in
Just to get some more peace
And I don't care what you say
My only side bitch is Mary Jane
Had some flings back in the day
But my only side bitch is Mary Jane
I don't care what you say
My only side bitch is Mary Jane
Had some flings back in the day
But my only side bitch is Mary Jane
My only side bitch is Mary Jane
And she be rollin' through my brain
Like a hurricane
Livin' on the West Side
Where they rocking TEC-9s
And if you try to take mines
Then you know that you really gettin' stained
And that's the life
Of a G, homie
Ridin' with the Crips
In the streets all day
Don't need to sleep on lean
Keep my aim on straight
Thought you was slick
Duckin' and dodgin'
Know I'mma rob em
Bumpstock and she bobbin'
AR feel like I'm rockin'
Posted in this bitch
When I get my stops in
Hash be Moroccan
Now stop it
I don't need a front
When I tell you that we locked in
Then you know we stockin'
And I don't care bout what you say
My only side bitch is Mary Jane
Had some flings back in the day
But my only side bitch is Mary Jane
I don't care bout what you say
My only side bitch is Mary Jane
Had some flings back in the day
But my only side bitch is Mary Jane
