Number 1

What up, Uce?

Look

You know me, I don't need no introduction and shit

S coupe on buttons and shit

I ain't tryna fit in, I can't front for shit

I'ma die right here, I can't run from shit

It's G homeboy, what's up with it?

You was hatin' for nothin', she still fuck with me

I'ma stuff all my pockets with these blue hundreds

In my blue So Way Out smokin' blue Runts

**** ask me do I bang still, tell 'em it sways

Your boy was tellin' back then, he still tellin' today

Had him run up in my pad (Old snitch-ass ****)

And they booked me for the gat that I had under the pillow

Flyin' paper planes, Vegas Jones keep me straight

In West LA eatin' luxury grapes

By the year 2020

Me and my whole team be worth a hundred milli

Number one in the section that I'm from

So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up

L, L, L, L, L, L-A

South Central, Central

Number one in the section that I'm from

So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up

When you see me in the city hittin' corners

When you see me in the city in my black BM

They wonder why I still ain't dropped shit

I'm supposed to be rappin', but I'm out with a bitch

Mastro Ocean Club, wagyu with the center pink

I'm tryna get loaded, baby, tell me what you drink

Ain't no other **** with a curl like me

At the Laker game on the floor, front seat

I like my dick sucked fast

When I'm on the freeway with my foot on the gas

BG, G Skrilla, you can call me what you feel

Some call me G-Slim that know me for real

Long live Yams, long live Nip

Long live Corleone, long live Rich

Flyin' paper planes, Vegas Jones keep me straight

It don't matter where you from, real **** relate

By the year 2020

I hope my baby mama finally stop trippin'

Number one in the section that I'm from

So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up

L, L, L, L, L, L-A

South Central, Central

Number one in the section that I'm from

So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up

When you see me in the city hittin' corners

When you see me in the city in my black BM

It's like—

It's like—

It's like—

Number one in the section that I'm from

So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up

L, L, L, L, L, L-A

South Central, Central

Number one in the section that I'm from

So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up

When you see me in the city hittin' corners

When you see me in the city in my black BM