Let me introduce
All of you
To the illest duo that you never knew
Went down to the bayou to shoot
Now it’s hooty hoo
Who the fuck is you
Multiculti crew
Never need a quota
From the bay, we accultured foo
Black and brown unity
We all down ass fuck
Only a matter of time before we both linked up
To fuck shit up
Triple O, Triple G
Double R and O-D
For my whoadies, baby
And my patnas in the SFC
Pay me G
Don’t play with me
My pussy kills, RIP
I’m a journalist, not TMZ
Princess Di, Fuck the Royalty
Sign of the cross if a bitch cross me
Light me a joint when they witch hunt me
Tell you, what my mama told me
If they violate you
Then it’s World War Three
Same gang, we ain’t ever changed
We ain’t never ever gonna switch up
Same gang, we ain’t ever changed
We ain’t never ever gonna switch up
Same gang, we ain’t ever changed
We ain’t never ever gonna switch up
Same gang, we ain’t ever changed
Same gang, we ain’t ever changed
Give me something for myself
Something I can lean on steady
When the times get tough
Something that’ll ease my anxiety
Something that’ll calm me down when I’m tearing shit up
Just give me one good friend I can totally trust
Not a halfway crook when it’s time to get buck
I remember them days hoes fronted on me
But I never backed down
Need to look a bitch up
So my skin got tough
And my tongue got sharp
On the back of the 9
With my right foot up like
Ain’t nobody sitting here except me
Got both kinds of smarts
Break all kinda hearts like
They wonder how a bitch bounce back
Like a Big Freedia track in the 504
Meanwhile in the 415 I’m just trying to survive
Being raised in the ‘Sco
Prolly why I had to scoop a G up from the 213
Put him on hyphy
My ex tried to claim LA
But like everything else
He was lying through his teeth
West Coast, yeah it’s all on me
And my first kid born up in East LA
My daughter born and raised in the town
So don’t ever tell me I ain’t from the places that I say
I don’t even need to double what I say
Ten toes down from the get go
Now I got a bunch of little me’s
Out there get buck with the Big Rock says so
I’ma meet ‘em somewhere in Fresno
On the 99 smobbin’ thru Modesto
Been through the struggle all my life
So you better stay quiet when I finally get my pesto
Same gang, we ain’t ever changed
We ain’t never ever gonna switch up
Same gang, we ain’t ever changed
We ain’t never ever gonna switch up
Same gang, we ain’t ever changed
We ain’t never ever gonna switch up
Same gang, we ain’t ever changed
Same gang, we ain’t ever changed
I come off quicker than a slipper
When I’m joogin’ dippin’ off
Kick them slippers off
And get to trippin’
Y’all ain’t shit at all
Steady pissin’ off womps in city hall
All blak-blam that’s Bam, damn
He still funkin’ tough with old Uncle Sam
A Filipino-Angelino Sully, fam
Tryin’ to give out food
Allow it, fam
In that Born X Raised from the first season
Spanto livin’, Tone keepin’ him breathin’
If it’s one thing LA gonna’ teach them
Stay on their necks like a zombie feedin’
Smoke big bud and practice chokin’ people
Keep my kids in school, keep my money “legal”
Air quotes, y’all know I’m straight
Got some under the table like an earthquake
Tayo Dubb old hustlin’ ass, told me wise up, plot, plan
‘Cause ain’t shit out here given to a brown man, amen
Rocky Rivera, passenger princess
Shotgun with a shotgun
Long kiss, no tongue
Slippers on like, who want some?
When I pull up, y’all look shook as fuck
I ain’t trippin I’m tryin to say what’s up
What's up with y’all? Why the long face?
Y'all really trippin’ off of the shit I say?
Well boo hoo, sorry fool
Must be wack to live life like you
Must be wack to be a Zionist piece of filthy fuck shit
Hawk-tuah
It’s Palestine on mine
Fuck if y’all in line
Said it’s Palestine on mine
Fuck if y’all in line
Said it’s Palestine on mine
I could give a fuck if y’all in line
Said it’s Palestine on mine
It’s Palestine on mine
Palestine on mine
Fuck if y’all in line
Said it’s Palestine on mine
Fuck if y’all in line
Said it’s Palestine on mine
I could give a fuck if y’all in line
Said it’s Palestine on mine
It’s Palestine on mine
Yala Yala
