LYRIC

[Intro] We back
West Coast what's happening?
It's that laid back ether flow
That G-funk shit you already know
Sliding down Long Beach Boulevard
Top back sun shining
(My Brother Dizz Made This)
Puffin a big Cuban

[Chorus] If you gotta do it then you know we gotta [?] Tonight tonight (wooh)
Now look at you slipping now to flip the ye we know that
Tonight that's right (let's get it)
If you gotta do it then you know we gotta do it deal with 'em Right tonight
Now look at you slipping if you snitching then you know it's
On sight tonight tonight

[Verse] Top off in the beemer
Always knew I'd be a top boss I'm a dreamer
Cob believe the cob boss is a leader
When life got hard I walked soft with a heater
Getting tossed on tequila Eastsiders never play fair (East side)
I'm in the club in everything they say I can't wear
I see you haters I'm watching you kids daycare
Weave through traffic with more horses than fake hair
Pull up to the function
Might be peaceful but I keep a piece in my jeans I makes no Assumption (nah)
Killers got gumption
I been packing guns since
Young Gotti dropped Kuruption the deluxe one (What up Gotti?)
Yeah I'm sliding down cherry in my spaceship (skrrtt)
Hit the Fantasy Castle to see the day shift (What y'all looking like)
Strip club lights hit my bracelet (pring)
Baby got ass but her face hid
She ask for a dance I ain't say shit (nah)
'Cause my homegirl said she on some fake shit (hell nah)
And I ain't trynna get snake bit
Gotta watch who I move and I shake with (gotta watch it)
Word
That's how they treat you and the bag right? I mean
She only in it for the bag right?
I ain't mad at you baby get your cash right
We could've made a good couple in my past life
But now I'm on a whole 'nother vibration
Of my ancestors libation
Cowards trynna stop power moves like I won't give their whole House the blues like live nation
Rock you to sleep leave you dead in your car
Holding the chopper like the shit a heavy metal guitar
I ain't here to hurt nobody I rather walk in the party
Let them see a ghetto star at the federal ball (uh)
Moon roof under city lights (lights)
Forgiato rims and the pretty pipes (pipes)
The inside blacker than the Israelite's
Crooked is Biggie like with the shit he write (right)
Cherish life I ain't scared of heights on them Paris flights some time To live in paradise
You gotta roll a pair of dice that's why my diamonds are talking to These birds call it parrot ice
Nigga I wear it nice
You can't play with a bosses cards I made it of the bars
Davidoff cigars
Spit for niggas who never made it of the yard
Still calling shots though paying off the guards (right)
'Cause snitches out here singing more notes than a opera singer
That's why my gun stay pointing like Tekashi finger
I ain't got no information that's the courts problem
It's the weeklys mofucka fourth volume

[Chorus] If you gotta do it then you know we gotta [?] Tonight tonight
Now look at you slipping now to flip the ye we know that
Tonight that's right
If you gotta do it then you know we gotta do it deal with 'em Right tonight
Now look at you slipping if you snitching then you know it's
On sight tonight tonight

[Outro] Word
Shouts out to everybody rocking with the weekly series
Y'all know what it is kxng Crooked
We out

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