Im gon talk our shit since no one else can do it like this

The west is back up and its Daygo's turn, let me show you, Look

4984 huh

Everybody know you when you on huh

Lose steam and everybody gone huh

Now they mad can't get daygo on the phone huh

Boy follow the lead

Feelin real hot bout 400 degrees

Southeast baby right where them sharks feed

Seen plenty holidays left blood on the leaves

It's a Purrty city

Come and learn her wit me

I'll take you through the trenches you down to get dirty wit me,

It's plenty different sections I kindly prefer the 50

It's time we got our shot and go down like the burn of whiskey

Bottoms up

Tide shifted just a little, got 4 fingers up 2 twisted in the middle

Anybody that oppose let em sizzle on the griddle,

Boy these pillow talk bandits sweeter than a pack of skittles

Now it's big dog season they dun let us out the kennel

And I severed every ties I aint playin second fiddle it's Motion

A 43rd eatin Manomet bleedin fam mart

Certified southeast heathen but you? Nah

You ain't a native if you never rode the trolley to the games when the teams home

Nah, you ain't a native if you never had imperial playin as ya ringtone

Nah, you ain't a native if it's more than guac, sour cream and cheese on yo Californ

Nah, You **** is bums,

If we gon represent the town in the 1

San Diego business boy we different

I know felons that own a real estate business

I know hoodrars that ran in the Olympics

I know gangstas that'll whoop yo ass in tennis

I'm just saying this was normal in my district

Seen alot of greatness come up out that district

Seen a lot of fakeness ran up out that district

Tolerate no hate that's spammed about that district

Navigate the fate they hand me in that district

Took its morals to the top to tell the lands about that district

The 4,

Couldn't be less and never be more,

10-4 put em to rest they bed on the floor

Been raw, him in the flesh im better than yall

My whole chest, same one I used when I said it before.

A ball hog behind these glasses

Mike Vic in the pocket, I ain't givin **** passes

You strike me as a man who's strongest efforts couldn't match this

You **** claiming cities they ain't from is payin taxes

I can only call it like I see it,

You slithered in this culture, you don't live it, you don't breathe it

you don't walk it, you don't bleed it, you don't serve it, you don't feed it

I bet that if it all died tomorrow you wouldn't grieve it

And I ain't blowing smoke wit the message that I'm leaving

imbedded in it like the noise coming from the ceiling it's motion

a seau's eatin, manomet bleedin fam mart certified southeast heathen, but you? Nah

You ain't a native if you never rode the trolley to the games when the teams home

Nah, you ain't a native if you never had imperial playin as ya ringtone

Nah, you ain't a native if it's more than guac, sour cream and cheese on yo Californ

Nah, You **** is bums,

If we gon represent the town in the 1

imma just sit this right here for a second

don't touch it, just let it breathe

just let it, marinate

Marty what up