Before I got to Pomona, I came from somewhere else, somewhere else before that, before that.

Sometime...

Pomona...

I didn't know about that.

Walking on the train tracks, you know.

Compton Pop.

Yeah.

Niggas just fuck the purpose, bros.

The niggas don't have to perform.

Up in the pocket.

Up in the pocket.

That nigga poppin', he was hittin' my cock.

You don't know me.

My grandma used to send me to Jerry's with food stamps, but they didn't have to go to Beale's to get the loan.

Feelin' Jimmy Dandy?

Happy little motherfucker got to give me a couple of penny, can't he?

And Tams had to buy him burgers in the back.

Fuck around and catch a cash nigga for murderin' the tractor.

Hell yeah.

Up in the pocket.

Lover's name 7 -8 on my face, bitch.

It's time to get it.

Up in the pocket.

Things are not going to be for y 'all.

Out here tryin' to get it.

For sure.

The first 15th man was off all day.

Movin' along across Stockwell.

Big Dutty, P .C. Russell, Hipple, all that.

Look at you, Wayne and Tony Lane.

Big Jack, Campanella, Martha Byrd.

Rest in peace, nigga.

You heard?

Mitch McFadden, Totten T.

Tameka Tanner, S .A .P.

Turtle, that's S .A .G.

Checkers to Cheshire.

Baby Gangster had them Camel Nine filters and Chino, nigga, on the rap, y 'all.

And that was right before I signed with Tom.

Hey, Big Hugh.

Tell Lil' Stiffy, man, I got him.

It's on.

So we gon' chuck money.

Mack my way into a golden microphone.

Uh, you know I'll fuck you up, homie.

Hey, Shabby Glue.

I'ma put my fist together, let my thumbs touch, nigga.

Yeah, Penhouse.

What's up, Vandal Fool?

That's what it's all about, killer.

Hey, Freed.

That's what I'm talkin' about.

Good lookin' out, nigga.

Lover's name 7 -8 on my face, bitch.

It's time to get it.

For sure.

That's why I'm not on the 4 -yard.

Out here tryin' to get it.

For sure.

Yeah.