Yea You fine, Yea You cool
Yea You got me actin' a fool
Yea You fine, Yea You mine
Yea Your vibe is so divine (x2)
I'm down with the vibes Not down with the lies
They go low We go high
Stay high Stay blessed
No Nothing else F*ck the rest
Same shit Different day Put in work No desk
All about the paper No press
Hop in the 'stu Say less
I bring that Kung Fu You shop at Payless
Better pay up Says up
I don't like the face up Cards faced up
I'm aced up Y'all laced up That's traced up
Washed up I'm sauced up Y'all tossed up
I'm bossed up Boss moves
5'8" with a attitude On a different magnitude
Never stay mad at you Call you my boo
They ask why you f*ck with that dude
Yet they wanna f*ck me too I tell 'em same shit
I'm just tryin' a f*ck with you F*ck with me
F*ck around Split these bars with me
Drive this car We'll be poppin' e
Too lit Too legit Too g West coast
From the 323 Homie don't know me
Homies stay owing Honeys stay blowing me
Bitch you can't own me Bitch you can't clone me
Bitch only dome me I gotta get going
I gotta keep flowing
I gotta keep floating (x3)
Yea You fine, Yea You cool
Yea You got me actin' a fool
Yea You fine, Yea You mine
Yea Your vibe is so divine (x2)
Shrooms in my brain Acid and the 'caine
F*ckin' with Gell but I love Mary Jane
Relieve me of the pain Relieve me of the stress
Gotta stay blessed We represent the West
So I bump Cube So I bump Pac
So I bump Snoop So I bump K. Dot
Taught by Nate Let 'em all hate
Keep doing you Hit 'em with the freight
Train your mind Stay on your grind
Stay on your toes Shut them blinds
Yea they blind To your shine
I don't give a f*ck This that prime
I don't give a shit This that shit
I don't give a damn I've been goin' ham
I don't give a f*ck I don't need luck
I'm a skilled motherf*cker When you see me better duck
Yea You fine, Yea You cool
Yea You got me actin' a fool
Yea You fine, Yea You mine
Yea Your vibe is so divine (x2)
Yea you might be divine but I could see right through your lies
Now what does that imply? It means I'm going bye-bye
I'm a make my demons cry Yea I'm that type of guy
Throw my feelings in a tide I know my future real wide
Feel like I need to confide I've been in for a ride
These voices tellin' me that I can run but can't hide
Plus we're living in a lie Spread the word
F*ck the government 'til we die
This is for the druggies This is for the floozies
This is for the ugly This is for the boujee
This is for the pussy This is for the booty
This is for the money What the f*ck you been doing? (x2)