Pasadena

These **** ain't really gettin' to

No fuckin' bag, man

20-20 vision clear, man

Shit, been prepared (Lawrence)

Oh they mad that I cracked the code

Felony this ain't no misdemeanor

Bronx **** getting racks on road

And I got works out in Pasadena

I made fifty in a glance I know

That's a come up from a lost I seen

And I ain't worried 'bout the past at all

Only blue hunnits passing me

Oh they mad that I cracked the code

No misdemeanor

Bronx **** getting racks on road

In Pasadena

I made fifty in a glance I know

From a lost I seen

And I ain't worried 'bout the past at all

Only blue hunnits passin' me

I was like pass the rock (Huh)

**** ain't pass to me

Now I got massive stocks (Huh)

**** want cash from me

**** don't go there, go there, go there

**** get back from me

I was like woah there, woah there, woah there

Lil' bitch askin' me

These **** and they bitches cappin'

I'm the one that be 'bout action

Bossed up I give 'em fractions

Take directions make it happen

(Huh? Take directions make it happen)

I spend like a rack on the coat

Make ya bitch drive the boat

In my city doing the most

With the whooptys and the locs

I be Gucci like the goat, dapper

Everything dope, shit clapped her

I'm in her throat, pussy right after

**** you broke bending like plastic

I never fold, I ain't no napkin

Go ask ya folks 'cause they know what happen ****

Ain't no cap when I be rapping ****

Keep it on me ain't no lacking (Keep it)

I'ma poof 'em if I gotta prove magic, bitch

Oh they mad that I cracked the code

Felony this ain't no misdemeanor

Bronx **** getting racks on road

And I got works out in Pasadena

I made fifty in a glance I know

That's a come up from a lost I seen

And I ain't worried 'bout the past at all

Only blue hunnits passing me

Oh they mad that I cracked the code

No misdemeanor

Bronx **** getting racks on road

In Pasadena

I made fifty in a glance I know

From a lost I seen

And I ain't worried 'bout the past at all

Only blue hunnits passin' me, yuh

Code, cracked it

100K, racked it

In my room, trappin'

Bulletproof (Wait, hold on)

Bulletproof, strap it

I ain't gon' be the one lacking, uh

I'm gon' be the one packing, uh

I'm 'bout movies 'bout action

I don't wanna meet up

If it ain't money, get beat up (Okay)

In a two-seater, riding 'round Pasasdena, uh-huh (Skrrt, skrrt)

Pour me a liter, slumped up with a lil' diva all day

She got a Nina, she gon' toast 'em if needed always

Oh they mad that I cracked the code

Felony this ain't no misdemeanor

Bronx **** getting racks on road

And I got works out in Pasadena

I made fifty in a glance I know

That's a come up from a lost I seen

And I ain't worried 'bout the past at all

Only blue hunnits passing me

Oh they mad that I cracked the code

No misdemeanor

Bronx **** getting racks on road

In Pasadena

I made fifty in a glance I know

From a lost I seen

And I ain't worried 'bout the past at all

Only blue hunnits passin' me