[Intro]
I think we lost him
Riverside motherfucker (Oh yeah)
Yeah, that's right
Everything scandalous (Ayy)
That's how we attack this shit
North, look, ayy

[Verse 1]
I ain't never been no stranger not to no hard work (Nope)
Before I had a key to myself, I sold 'em hard work (Right)
Say the wrong words, I'm the type of n***a bomb first
The way I draw down that pistol, n***a, it's artwork
I just made eighty thousand dollars off of our merch
Before I even think about retiring, I'ma ball first (Deuce)
Fuckin' off, I pass again and I'm duckin' off
I been hangin' round some rich n***as and it's rubbin' off
Ain't no runnin' off, we catch up wit' you when it's overtime (Overtime)
Fourth quarter in the clutch with the shoutout Kobe Bryant (Kobe)
N***a we play foul, hit that boy off with a flagrant
We don't stay safe, we stay dangerous

[Chorus]
N***as better stay scandalous, all this double crossin' antics
That's wise, keep that [?] with the beam, yeah, I'm tatic
I ain't trippin' on no backlash 'bout n***as I been taxin'
'Cause them the same n***as fakin' tough, they been lackin' (Killer)
Hop in, try and get rich, you know the ante up
My n***as versus your n***as, you know the family first
He just got out the place, you know his 'matic burst
Told my n***a, "Chill, for real" but he love the turf
Yeah I love the turf
I be slidin' through the other turfs (Skrrt)
I'ma slide till I'm under dirt
Yeah, n***a, love the turf
From Inglewood to 51st
I'm a legend, 'bout that 'matic burst
Yeah, n***a, love the turf

[Verse 2]
N***a, Highpark beach
Venice Way, you gon' let this block [?], Inglewood Ave
Before they hit the spot I put in hella work and still around, I'm the mayor
[?]
Neighborhood politics, treat you like the opposite
The homies read your paperwork, now your name fraudulent
He told 'em how we was profitin' from smuggling them Oxys in (Roxies)
Back and forth from outta town like ain't no consequence (Ha)
I just caught a bag and I'm back in the [?] wit' it
Set trippin' on whoever ain't came with us
Yeah, I bang different, these new n***as can never hang with us
Fifty in the drum, yeah, my aim different
[Chorus]
N***as better stay scandalous, all this double crossin' antics
That's wise, keep that [?] with the beam, yeah, I'm tatic
I ain't trippin' on no backlash 'bout n***as I been taxin'
'Cause them the same n***as fakin' tough, they been lackin' (Killer)
Hop in, try and get rich, you know the ante up
My n***as versus your n***as, you know the family first
He just got out the place, you know his 'matic burst
Told my n***a, "Chill, for real" but he love the turf
Yeah I love the turf
I be slidin' through the other turfs (Skrrt)
I'ma slide till I'm under dirt
Yeah, n***a, love the turf
From Inglewood to 51st
I'm a legend, 'bout that 'matic burst
Yeah, n***a, love the turf