[Verse 1: Kemo]
We don't do no drive by's, that's for bitches
Walk up on him get the clickin' you ain't wit it boy you trippin'
How the fuck you wanna miss?
Either you plottin' or you snitchin'
Dunk his ass in the trunk I ain't talkin' Blake Griffin
King Pappy my big bro, n***as know and bitches know
I taught myself how to shoot but he taught me how to score
Now I'm gettin' n***as gone, grab some juice, that's the 'tron
Roll up EJ that's the strong
I ain't gotta tell you where I'm from my hood already know
Throw them Ps up, PBG that's where I reside but I'm also TFG
Call up Biggie or Eli, BU Double, Capo, Savage Sheen
That's a homicide 911 man down
All my n***as know is slide on the opps
Fuck them, the judge, the court and the cops, my PO
Baby you can take it easy that mean stop, I'm up now
I ain't tryin' to go back to the doctor
And I ain't with that lackin' shit, so I always keep a Glock
Kemo always on the block, boy that shit will never stop
And I stay over T'd but you never see me bop, that shit dead
Baby say she love my style and my dreads
Why I'm always in her bed and she always give me head
But that's little shit, bitch I'm up next I wish I would quit
You had a 30 and didn't hit the car I wish I would miss
Plottin' ass n***as know and you should get that
CREAM team, cash rules the world bitch I'm with that
[?] gon' poke a n***a quick let him get that
Just take it as an L cuz' you not gon' get yo shit back
Young n***as savage from the pole where it's cold
N***as sittin' in that cell who ain't told on a soul
While these other n***as out here tryna' go with the flow
But it's clear to see that other n***a straight fold like some hoes
Boy that's fake as hell Pooh Bear Gang wit it boy you lame as hell
All I smoke is muchie so I really can't take an L
Neither can the gang so we up, never down
She let me fuck and then top me down
I'm poppin up with hella rounds gang!
But I'm back down, I smoke dope my pack loud
Won't back down, how that sound
Get clapped down, click-clack sounds, I'm true to my religion
My religion that I'm with, won't surround myself with goofies
Lames, opps, cops or snitches and it's merched n***a
So if you scared go to that church n***a
Them dead opps get free rides in that hearse n***a
And if you lookin' for me catch me on the 'Worth n***a
It's Mosey World, that's the planet that's the earth n***a
And I'm smoking on AJ that's the herb n***a, that's the herb n***a

[Outro: Kemo]
Bitch! 3Pz the tape!
All hail King Pappy
And I'm Mosey world, and I'm PBG and TFG