Get in That Jeep (feat. Digga D)

(Nastylgia)

I'm like, "What? Them **** want beef? Nah, ****, they don't want beef" (Nah, nah)

Me boy said, "Does your ting got sweets?" Yeah, ****, this ting's got sweets

Cali packs be landin' (On the reg') and you better know we get it for cheap

Any violations with the team and you better know I'll get in that Jeep

Like, "What? These **** want beef? Nah, ****, nah, ****, they don't want beef" (Nah)

Me boy said, "Does your ting got sweets?" Yeah, ****, this ting's got sweets

Cali packs be landin' (On the reg') and you better know we get it for cheap (Uh huh)

Any violations with the team and you better know I'll get in that jeep (Skrrr)

Get in that Jeep, these **** won't get in that Jeep (Nah)

Some man'll ride out, some won't, but it's never that deep

Man know me, I'll ride out any time of the day, any day of the week (What?)

Big long nine (Yeah), lick a man down broad-day, no leg, I'm tryna aim for his cheek (Bang bang)

That's Cali I'm smokin', I told ya I'd get it for cheap

And me boy's livin' there and he's sendin it back, so come off me Snap tryna tell me it's weak

Weed game on fleek, another pack lands in a week

I might just get ten of them tins for meself, I'm a greedy bastard for weed

It's like I got the munchies the way I'm always askin' for sweets

I told the fed man, "Don't ask me for deets, don't want no staff form, don't pass me no sheets"

Ask me for deets? You've been driving past me for weeks

And even if you did try and grab me now and I ran you wouldn't catch me, it's peak

I'm like, "What? Them **** want beef? Nah, ****, they don't want beef" (Nah, nah)

Me boy said, "Does your ting got sweets?" Yeah, ****, this ting's got sweets

Cali packs be landin' (On the reg') and you better know we get it for cheap

Any violations with the team and you better know I'll get in that Jeep, like

Yo, I offered them grammers a pick, they ain't verified, that blue on tick

It's more than deep if I fry him, I'll ketchup and dip it and change my chips

Always my G.A.P., no clothing line that took that risk

Most of my teenage days been hell, that's jail, took time in ISP

Put T before the rap, trapped until music started payin' (Moolah)

Just heard Semtex playin', that's radio pay-and-play in my savings

They move like Tony, see man's hawk, start skate on the pavement

They say that D too evil, spell it, you might as well call man Satan

Beat my ting till I hear it ping, that's another black buried (Dead)

I can tell you ain't been in the streets, so please, you ain't see a white tee get confetti

Shh got hit with a Smith and sung like Sam, he ain't really with the shits

Watchin' his friend like Tre when I lean out the whip and hit him like Rick

I'm like, "What? Them **** want beef? Nah, ****, they don't want beef" (Nah)

Me boy said, "Does your ting got sweets?" Yeah, ****, this ting's got sweets

Cali packs be landin' (On the reg') and you better know we get it for cheap

Any violations with the team and you better know I'll get in that Jeep

Like, "What? These **** want beef? Nah, ****, nah, ****, they don't want beef" (Nah)

Me boy said, "Does your ting got sweets?" Yeah, ****, this ting's got sweets

Cali packs be landin' (On the reg') and you better know we get it for cheap (Uh huh)

Any violations with the team and you better know I'll get in that Jeep (Skrrr)