[00:00.00] Oh, you the motherfucking man, huh? [00:02.18] Oh, you be fucking bitches, counting all the bands, huh? [00:04.99] Oh, you be trapping out the bando, selling grams, huh? [00:07.76] Oh, you be smoking, drinking lean, and popping Xans, huh? [00:10.65] You see, that's the bullshit that I don't need [00:13.29] I'm telling y'all niggas, y'all ain't fucking with me [00:15.94] See, I looked in the mirror, and he said, "You are the man" [00:19.31] And I said, "Hey man, I agree" [00:22.69] Rocks on rainbow, Ben's a nice fellow [00:25.16] Your neck reflects your personality, and mine is yellow [00:27.93] Boy, I hit the block, like I hate Legos [00:30.72] They know, they got 30 seconds; Jared Leto [00:33.65] Before they see some halos, and I reload the ammo [00:36.39] Boy, it's Golf Wang-o, and that's the squad I bang-o [00:39.35] Until my fucking brain go, now let's reload the aim-o [00:43.58] Can't a nigga get some fucking chaos in hurr? [00:46.25] I'm the truth and the dare [00:47.55] And you can get your ass beat just like the kick and the snare (ayo) [00:50.59] ScHoolyboy is my niggy, you know I'm good in the 50s [00:53.30] That boy not that bad, eh, it's no Biggie [00:56.15] It's the G-O, and the L-F, we go-go, no homo [00:58.95] We blackout, and go hard like JoJo and fuckin' Diggy [01:01.71] No ship in this series, since I pissed off Iggy man (what?) [01:04.73] Been that man since Batman had a sidekick [01:07.76] Catch me in some Vans like one of them soccer mamas [01:10.25] And them bitches blue like that family went to a Dodger [01:13.06] Solve 'em (oh no!) You can't bitch, I'm a problem (a problem) [01:16.11] And you'll get fucked up like the thoughts inside of my noggin (yeah) [01:18.86] Going harder than the quidditch in Harry Potter [01:21.60] All my shows got one black in it like Larry David [01:24.49] And I'm that nigga, meaning I'm two niggas, I'm schizo (yeah, uh) [01:27.97] Brent Lowe, mind motherfuckin' been gone [01:30.28] Pink and yellow on my neck remind you of my dickhole [01:33.07] And I don't really fuck with you niggas, shout out to Jim Crow (nigga) [01:35.93] Don't get offended, love being darkskinned-ed [01:38.23] 23 with a crib, and I don't got no tenants [01:41.08] And I don't like sports, but the court got a tennis [01:43.97] Is that diamonds on your neck? Stay the fuck out my business [01:46.84] See, that's that Cherry Bomb, get my burr on [01:49.17] That's McLaren, '91 out the Chevron [01:52.11] Motors Flog Gnaw (skrrr), Vans on, fuck your Jordans [01:54.96] Went from throwing up to throwing carnivals (yeah, nigga!) [01:58.28] Boy, I'm a sicko, Flaco nigga, but kinda macho [02:00.96] Boy, I got some vatos and shout out to ScHooly, he kinda loco [02:03.86] Pack a de la pistol, we splitting nachos, then for that cheese [02:06.44] Boy, he was using some shells just like a taco, so grab your goggles [02:09.44] Nigga, Taco Tuesday, you don't want none of that [02:11.80] Have you heard of Fairfax? Boy, we was running that [02:14.68] Nigga took the store from us, yeah, fuck all of that (damn) [02:18.84] (Man, he- he really took the store) [02:20.89] Crack a cracker with a barrel, uh (yeah) [02:22.94] Gang bang tattoos, this ain't a Louis rag (rag) [02:25.79] Orange Paisley got me crip crazy (uh, what's up, cuz?) [02:27.82] Pants heavy, sag to the left with the belt strapped (strapped) [02:30.26] No face mask, nigga, just toe tags (bah, bah, bah!) [02:32.05] Still, the blunts getting passed, yeah (bah!) [02:33.66] Ain't worried 'bout no niggas (nigga) [02:34.93] I don't grieve over suckers (suckers) [02:36.36] Gunpowder on my knuckles (knuckle) [02:37.74] Call the ambulances (ambulances) [02:38.92] I'm from the era of crip walking (walking) [02:40.75] You was clown-dancing (yeah) [02:41.91] You wanna be me, huh? (Huh?) [02:43.61] Cuz is wack in his raps and what he rap, he ain't done (whoa) [02:46.31] It's Top Dawg, Wolf Gang, smell the cat on your tongue (yeah) [02:48.93] Pussyboy, you fucked over, nigga, control your gums (uh) [02:51.83] Teeth missing, moms' won't recognize your face when it's lump, woo [02:54.90] My square homie's license, double life in my trunk (woo) [02:57.59] Mind, power, body, and soul, we break handcuffs (nigga) [03:00.67] Got a strike on my record, double cups, and duck (yeah, yeah) [03:03.15] You want the life like us, you need to crip that coast (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [03:06.11] You want to steer that wheel, you want to smoke that kill (yeah, yeah, yeah) [03:08.74] Well, who am I? [03:10.35]