(Verse 1)
Been like Neo trapped in the Matrix
It's that old school shit back to the basics
Sip champagne homie crack me a case
It's a celebration a nigga feeling kinda gracious
So tell the bartender bring in more rounds
Tell the whole town it's about to go down
It's that boom bap with that soul sound
And if you didn't know then well you know now
And Ron Gary got the bass all heavy
In the cold bold chevy it's a hit already
And it ain't no escape nigga nothing can save you
It's that real dope shit nothing but flavor
Something to savor ye so kick your feet up
Turn the lights down, burn the weed up
And just vibe out, vibe out
And if you in your whip ride out , ride out
(Hook)
To all my people, you wanna grind then continue to shine
And all my hustlers, you in the street then continue to eat
And all my gangsters, you on the block then continue to rock
And all my ladies, grab the drink fuck what the haters think
KO is the codes , I swear all the bitches know this
I'm a pro and you're a novice
That's why you should get like me
(Verse 2)
Back on the scene watch how I do it though
Super fresh nigga ride down to the cubicle
Spit so ugly but it sound so beautiful
I murdered the track then I speak at the funeral
Wow, how you like my style how you like my flow
Like diggity docks I flex I bring it back for sure
Now you know
So give it give it away homie
Since I'm in LA you want me to play then you gotta pay homie
Because I'm on the upper esher lawn
Just tryin to get my MC Usher on
The pressure's on but I ain't scared
'Cause a party ain't poppin' if I ain't there
And the track ain't hot if I ain't on it
Sign, sealed, delivered put my name on it
(Hook)
To all my people, you wanna grind then continue to shine
And all my hustlers, you in the street then continue to eat
And all my gangsters, you on the block then continue to rock
And all my ladies, grab the drink fuck what the haters think