Keep it lit, and recognize G shit

Always on some me shit, fuck all of that team shit

22 and dope, **** promise you ain’t seen this

And I stay wavy, smoke with me and you get seasick

Raised on that G Funk, west side rock

Killer California, end up dead and they don’t find you

Stretched in the alley with his gun right beside him

Keep it lowkey, I got a spot where we can hide

**** think I’m playing till I catch they ass in traffic

Parked at a spotlight, let em have it

Shit can get tragic, cops ask what happened

Threaten every witness at the scene before they ask em

Spark a cigarette, walk away laughing

This bitch behind the yellow tape crying and spazzing

He was talking shit so I had to get it cracking

Let’s bang, Cali’s active

We hang, we bang, we active

**** talk, no guts, no action

End a life in his hood, closed captions

**** no acting, **** get it cracking

Amen lord forgive my evil ways

Nice guys lose, and sometimes the evil pays

I kill people and there’s men that sleep with gays

So you tell me what’s the difference, we both sin and we pray

Keep it G, Imma always be the same

Never gon change, I’m always gon do my thang

Protect it with a thang, and ready to let it bang

If a **** want to test me and think it’s a fucking game

I’m insane, my **** I’m off the chain

These **** throwing shots at a **** ain’t got no aim

Subliminals for bitch ass ****, ain’t got no range

Like a **** trying to get at a bitch and ain’t got no game

I’m cold as a motherfucker

20 below zero, cold as a motherfucker

I talk shit cause I’m bold as a motherfucker

Imma be rapping until I’m old as a motherfucker