(feat. A.K., Mac Mall)



[Mac:]

From California to the west bay I'm on a mission

I'm untouchable with percision

Delux playa bitches rushin' to see me on GB

Game is running deeply, I'm like Silk (baby)

Cause they wanna Freak Me

I'm in the zone with my potnas, blaze a spliff and make a wish

Grab the chopper and make a hit

I ain't even trippin' though, we got more Heat then Al Pacino

Just me and my amigo forever counting C-notes

In the casino in Reno we leave them buzzing

Broke and disgusted dusted but fuck it

Peepin' all the latest G-shit 

Peep this I be gettin' around make no secret to this hall of game

When they call my name then it's all the same

The question everyone wannts to know is will a baller change?

But my Roots is running deep as Alex Haley

So when you see me give me dap and don't play me



[Mac Mall:]

NIgga I sported roll before it was popular

Since grade school been a fool with the choppin' ah

Kill for cutties you couldn't see with bionoculars

Leave you in ashes or with the dirt on top of ya

Crazy like a bag of angel dust suckas don't fuck with us

I stomp you I cut you I gat slap you and tie you up

I fuck with them psychos you toy like Tyco

Your lights on I'm running through your tilt with the hype chrome

Don't ever step to Baby Capone

Boy I have your closest folks and all your family noid

See I'm a 535 never sober always high

Young pimp posted up in the high ride

Ride with them gangstas some say the Wiseguys

Wear fancy clothes but we keep them black 9's

Tomorrow gonna be the shit as long as the sun shine

And ask your bitch I'm way too saucy about mine



[Hook:]

Why you wanna hate me cause I'm flossy?

Ha ha ya can't because I'm way to saucy

Ain't fuckin' with you bitches that be bossy

Trying to cramp my style you need to back up off me [x2]



[A.K.:]

I know why motherfuckers want to hate me cause my floss is tight

You know what the cost to bite is the loss of life

Put my mackin' in perspective, bitch it's a done deal

Keep my clique kind of selective that's how you stay protected

From you buster motherfuckers who don't know 

You ran up on a crew of motherfuckers fo' sho to let it go

Hit the strip got the bitches screamin' "Papi"

The cops wanna stop me

They want to set me up but they sloppy

I'm building up my game my hustlin' gang thang

But blow up in skrilla Cali, a must to maintain my composer

Bit the bombest spot for the doja

A 9-4-3-3 soldier, a bitch will most to the square

But I ain't got no choice but to be a player

Cause I ain't even trying to go there

I'm gonna lay back in the cut breakin' bread with the crew

So all you niggas riding for me I'm riding for you

I thought you knew



[Mac:]

Come around my way so we so we can sip E&J 

Hennessy and Coke niggas gettin' smoked in the alleyway

Them Cali days nothing but sunshine running from the one time

Still hittiin' fences, lifestyle is stupendous

Spittin' true game since wayback 

Nigga don't hate me because I'm way phat

Can't put too much on it

I'm saucy floss like Prego, from Diego to the Bay

I'm clockin' grip like Canseco



[Mac Mall:]

Now must I

Tear a page of the game for them suckas

Mac & A.K. is the name a straight hustla

Got two hoes eatin' out eachother

Pimp shit and you don't ever have to wonder

At the Ramada I done stayed smokin' ganja

Yo baby mama with Double M up on her

And y'all know what Mall do work pussy like no other

When I'm threw, get blew



[Hook x2]