Poppin' my P's all over the popper stopper, where are my propers?

Dollar dangling and flippin' my profits, shaking the coppers

Follow protocol when you're from the ghetto, stand tall

Some got a job, some hustle, ball, or nothing at all

Some of these rappers gon' give it to you fake

But me? I'ma give it to you straight

Mama and daddy divorced when I was eight

Walking on thin ice, hoping that it don't break

Now I'm over here on the Hillside of the V

Reestablished ourself, me and D

Shot, Suga-T, and Mugzi

Thinkin', "How can we beat the streets and get up on our feet?"

Even though my wisdom tooth pulled out, I still got my wisdom

Know when the bitch choose and when to spit my ism

Vallejo boy, got hella kinfolk in Richmond

If you a sucker, you probably don't wanna listen

We out here programmin'

**** scramblin', shippin' and handlin', game gamblin', no famine

We out here programmin'

Suckers sham, and I got the cannon, I'ma handle it, **** ain't understandin'

We out here programmin'

Operating' and orchestratin', and I could care less about your jealousy or your hatin'

We out here programmin'

So you better get wit' it, 'bout the cheddar, I'm forever Sick Wid It

Pat yourself on the back, congratulate you

For being solid in the streets and loyal to your crew

Put the good Lord first and never lose your faith

Bless your food, always say your grace

That's the way I was taught when I was a little boy

Cutting the grass, no time to play with toys

Clowning in class, me and my ****, Bubba

Try to make a little cash, started selling hubbas

When you ballin', when you shoot the ball, shoot your best shot

When you fallin', and you finna get caught, snitch, you better not

That's gravel rule number one

If you ain't intended on using it, never pull a gun

The more I learn and the more I lose my learn

Thinking about growin' back my perm

When I was skinny, out there looking shady

I'll yistol whip you with my .380

We out here programmin'

**** scramblin', shippin' and handlin', game gamblin', no famine

We out here programmin'

Suckers sham, and I got the cannon, I'ma handle it, **** ain't understandin'

We out here programmin'

Operating' and orchestratin', and I could care less about your jealousy or your hatin'

We out here programmin'

So you better get wit' it, 'bout the cheddar, I'm forever Sick Wid It

Making monumental moves with monumental dudes

Far from a square, I'm not a pack of Kools

Puffin' on my vape pen, blowing grass

Residue from the hit, concentrated hash

Cross-examine that ho before you decide to stay with her

Use a rubber or you gon' need a babysitter

This my advice to my little ****

These bitches brains gettin' smaller, but they ass gettin' bigger

I don't sign bubblegum rap in my boat

Nope

I listen to 40 'cause he a voice of hope

Yep

Free all of my people, and I said, "Get in the hole"

Programmmin', never told or sold their soul

We out here putting it together like a Lego

Just got back from San Diego

Landed in the town, touched down, eastbound

Phone ring soon as I hit the ground, bitch!

We out here programmin'

**** scramblin', shippin' and handlin', game gamblin', no famine

We out here programmin'

Suckers sham, and I got the cannon, I'ma handle it, **** ain't understandin'

We out here programmin'

Operating' and orchestratin', and I could care less about your jealousy or your hatin'

We out here programmin'

So you better get wit' it, 'bout the cheddar, I'm forever Sick Wid It