Sup folks, my Crestside folks

It's DJ Rell, let's get to some of this old Crestside shit

It's the bomb to me

It's that Crestside game I need

It's the bomb to me

It's that Crestside game I need

Now I'm a **** known to step in the party

Pickin' profiles til the shit get started

But otherwise I glide like a pimp, slip, slide, mingle

Down to fuck a bitch even if she ain't single

Cause Sugawolf Pimp gon pimp goddammit

The party on pop, hoes hoppin' like a rabbit

And the savage that I be, tellin' to get lose

Wit the pimpin mouthpiece now she wanna goose

Playa vocab had the tools to destroy

Broke her down wit the game, she choosin' ya boy

But it ain't shit, it really ain't new

Cause when we hit the gig man, that's what them hoes do

I'm speakin' that pimp type shit fo sho

Got a pile of Five Trey Five in the throw

Down as we clam, you know it's mandatory

Call a hoe a bitch if the tramp act phony

Pimpin' and you know me, hoggin' out the gate

Say we on big weed, blowin' smoke in they face

Fuckin wit the mob and the sharp **** too

Cause when we hit the gig man, that's what we do

It's the bomb to me

It's that Crestside game I need

It's the bomb to me

It's that Crestside game I need

On the way out the door, pagers staying on my waistline

Know it's gonna take time, jock it like a canine

Of course, it's like a step to higher stage to class

Air footwear, then I mash the gas

Books, phone, all kinda drama from groupie mamas

Got nothing but drag, blowing in the Bahamas

So imma be in the corner in a classic drastic

Swallow below fatty-eyed tits man

Thought procrastinating get caught

Catching cases in the game when your ball is soft

Got the hustle from 112 through them little lanes

Saw your ass getting blessed when the a yay get the screams

And things like tunes, you win or lose

And when it comes to a track I will mob on you

48 to slide, let me ride

Under awareness beware it gets paralyzed

It's the bomb to me

It's that Crestside game I need

It's the bomb to me

It's that Crestside game I need

I'm hollin' one, two, three, four, Five Trey Five

Sess Fac **** make the party more live

Crooked lettaz Fat Mack squad come shab

Sugawolf Pimp regulatin' wit the mob

See me and my crew stay sharp, hata proof in the mist

Suckers meanwhile, these fools keep a bitch handcuffed

Loved up, got her creepin'

Peekin' at a player, but the gang got her geekin'

Tweakin' man, freakin' on me

Bent on the backwood blunt and a fifth of Hennessy

I be 100% sharp shit when I'm round y'all

Greedy game vet chasing fetti like a hound dog

Pimp scheme, hogging up on these hookers

Way too sharp for the hatin' so realize I'm looking like I be heamin'

Smoking a doja rope, pimp scheming

Rockin' with the big dogs, scratch fetti feening

Hogging, dogging, baby, pay me

In it for the big bread, blade me and hate me

So we serve, workin' **** nerves with the crew

I thought you knew what we do

It's the bomb to me

It's that Crestside game I need

It's the bomb to me

It's that Crestside game I need

See I'm a G from the turf, where **** do dirt

Put in work, fuck around and a blade just might get hurt

So I learned to burn the task and them black and whites

And keep all them fucking suckers out my motherfucking life

And never ever get a wife

Never ever think twice

Go with my first thought and I always keep my fucking life

I'm on a straight scrilla mission

Hoes I ain't kissing, no dissing

I just don't know what you bitches be licking

So I'm sticking and stabbing, jugging and jabbing

Bitch please don't get mad when I show up at your padding

Three in the morning, breath stanking and yawning

But I'm all up in your gut, straight stuck, never ever giving a fuck

It's the bomb to me

It's that Crestside game I need

It's the bomb to me

It's that Crestside game I need

And I got a high appreciation shot ****

To all my cresside players that was in here represent yo dawg ****

YoukKnow **** imma send a playa away to all my folks ****

And another playa away to Chewy ****

And another player away to G.E.J. **** and a playa way to Meekmall **** and that's what we do ****

For my motherfucking dogs

A playa way to a shorty Mac **** and another playa way to T Love and another one to Sleep Dank

And I'm doing up another playa way to all my folks

Crestside, the best side

Crestside, the game don't stop it

Crestside,the best side

Crestside, the game dont stop it

Yeah, I want to thank you for tuning in to Y.B.B. radio, Crestside radio

Got a lot of calls from our callers requesting the return of Do Thangz, so on this upcoming Young Black Brotha compilation we gon serve you

And in the meantime, in between time, you work your thang and we gon' fo sho doe work ours

Be safe, God bless, don't settle for less

You know we only use that doja in distress

Y.B.B., show for Young Black Brother records

Sugar Wolf pimpin' with that Five Trey Five, straight out the Crestside

And I've got to go right

-You know what's some funny shit?

-What's that?

-I was driving on a freeway, comin' from uh, think it was Oakland

-Yeah

-I've seen a white bitch, a typical white bitch, in a 325i convertible, right? It's hella cold. You know, white people do that. That's they thang so that wasn't nothing different

-The top down?

-Yeah, the top down

-Colder than a mothafucka

-But then I seen this blade ass black ass **** in the driver's seat holding the dog

-The dog?

-Holding a dog, like a poodle or some shit. Now you know he was a sellout. Cause first of all, ain't no **** gonna ride with no dog in his lap. Get hair all over his clothes. Unless he was raised around white people