yo mars where you from

shit i grew up in the yay

40 water Mac Jacka short

Leadin congregation

Preachin church

How to keep it player

Run a couple plays

out the trunk

Had us hella hyphy

At the age of 8

Goin dummy

Wanted dreads to shake

My hair was funny tho

Shit would never stick

I had to thiz like it’s a funky hoe

Throwin yams at me

I catch em like a runny nose

Ain’t no hoe up in me but they on me

I aint let it go

Not for nothing

This ism spillin so pivotal

When you comin from land like I do

Roots runnin deep

Huey p with haikus

Everytime I speak

Money speed in like iamsu

Ain’t no better place then town

I was raised in

Feelin strong about fuck around and catch a fade then

Planted in the soil standin tall and imma stay ten

Toes on it even on the road imma

Imma Always rep the ism

Where I’m from

Huh

This really What I been on

Runnin through my veins My dna got this shit on

Ion ever play about my city

Or my ism

Where from Dria

Htown and Cali had a baby

I’m a little ratchet and my pen a litttle crazy

Might go schizophrenic, depend on what you pay me

Snoop dogg and Dr Dre, yea they kinda raised me

West coast bounce in the muthafuckin house

Hopped on the beat like it’s the muthafuckin south

Fly girl and bougie tendencies they get the best of me

I keep em guessing multiple choice they want the recipe

And bitch

turn my nose up if it aint organic 5 star

What you mean you can’t afford to push a fast car

Dippin in and out the 405 like NASCAR

Back the fuck up if you comin subpar

Cali made me great no debate yea it must be the grape all backwoods no vape

Htown got the grit and grain whippin down the freeway sittin sideways where you from

Imma Always rep the ism

Where I’m from

Huh

This really What I been on

Runnin through my veins My dna got this shit on

Ion ever play about my city

Or my ism

Imma imma white boy ya from Anaheim

Read between the lines mutha fuckas better recognize

We get the money Chuck the duece then we dip

You know EVERYWHERE YOU GO you will find a bad bitch

House parties poppin off all the baddies toppin off

Pour another round raise their glass to ceilin

Every house in the OC at least a fuckin million

6 car garage all the foreigns they be whippin

Ya we cruisin down PCH imma with my whole click

Something like Tyrese, vin, Dwayne and ludacrais

We turn up for the fam mutha fuckas going ham

Got the windows rolled down so you know who I am

From the window to the wall

You know I’m the flyest stepper of em all

Bitch I get hyphy, tatted in my white tee, smoothest white boy on flo ya I might be