huh, back in my bag and i’m on my way

from the westside where they gang slide

yeah i’m on my way

been using my time trynna keep good pace

imma ball til i fall run it up

til they know my name

oh you bad, you so bad, give me that, throw it back, do your dance, make em mad

my time, let’s shine, until they fan’d out

gang slide, outside, ain’t need a hand out

i need my vibes pretty and stand out

no way i die and never make route

this time i know it’s going down

if you trynna block a ****, **** think again

got the whole team with me and we came to win

knuckle up, buckle up, better phone a friend

if it’s hate or it’s love better keep it there

got no time for the snakes, or the fake love

move too fast i can’t wait for a paystub

on my soul imma make something outta none

hold your hand ? no i can’t better shake some

move around if you wasn’t there from day one

or you wasn’t really here to replace one

pressure in the pot, cookin up bout to bake some

giving all i got, repping Sac turn the base up

going stupid, going dummy, with the crowd

going stupid, going dummy, shut it down

on my momma imma show em what’s it bout

huh, back in my bag and i’m on my way

from the westside where they gang slide

yeah i’m on my way

been using my time trynna keep good pace

imma ball til i fall run it up

til they know my name

oh you bad, you so bad, give me that, throw it back, do your dance, make em mad