We run she top dog patrol in the beach
Niggas say they hard as b**h
But they as soft as a peach
Claiming the g of all g's please
Iblowing through like the breeze
Sitting on threes posted
Coasting mashing down pacific
Coasting the bomb chrome rims
Black on black ucum with nuts hanging
From the city where the bangers beat banging
It don't sing like shit is changing
I hollered at the homethe other day
G'd up at the park sipping alizay
One of the homies took a beating
So now it's finna be a gang and checking
At the meeting
Life cycles repeating
It's just another sunset fall and see
I can hear the homies that pass calling me
And you know what I discovered what they keep saying
Keep your mind in your money
Motherfuckersthe shape bust
Oh yes I'm a king
Of cream
Reborn of my soul for you have you ever sold millions
But yet you niggas persist to talk shit get off my d**k
You never catch me slipping
Rolling with the heat slap the clipping
I never thought the world to start tripping
My life's a trip though
Hit the crypto low the whistle they think I'm bang
So I pack a
Born to the g is a g
I don't f**k with you niggas so don't f**k with me
Let's ride to the east side
Slide like a four I packs a four four
When I'm stepping out doors to the bang to the boogie
If I speak then I spoke warn g
You do it every time to get low
Get the party lit like blowdays and smoke
The east side of the beach west side of the coast
You know the niggas that I ride with h**s attack dogs
The same niggas on deckdown to die with motherfuckers
Oh yes I am so young people
You've got a bird of my affection
O'
Who's the man
I've been from london to japan
Stomp land to land to the egyptian sands
You can't check me
Disrespect me and mop me up with a base
Bumping out my truck
And all these police trying to lock me up
Money rules the world
And I made the loot so don't make me shoot
Cause trying to match and get you done every time
I ain't tryna hurt nobody but I'm down for mine
B**h
Money over power power over money
Money over power power over money
Money over power power over money
Money over power power over money
Money over power powerover money
Money overpower
Biatch biatch
Oh yet I'm a king of fever
It's got a blight of my affection
I must show to the game you keep yours for a moment
On a glass of oil would you
Try not to get me through
We've got aworld of my affection
Marsha
Could I give it to your smile
But my feelings keeping upreborn above so bore you
