Verse 1:

N***as gettin smoked everyday where I come from
The Bay Area, San Francisco, California
The home of the Giants, the Niners and them hard-head
Young ass n***as that'll leave you in ya car dead
N***as show no love for the other side
Ever since the bang was on and a gang n***as died
N***as strapped to death cause the bang is on
So you coward ass n***as best to stay home
Cause n***as ain't going out this time around
Got my fucking shit cocked making n***as lay face down
Just to let 'em know ain't no punks up in Lakeview
Just young ass n***as that just might break you
And when you hit up Frisco you probably think of faggots
But on my turf it's straight gun fights and cappin
And that's why n***as talk about what they never see
We call n***as out suckas and that's why I'm sucka free
Cause that's how n***as a do it for the nine-tre
For all that turf shit I got a forty-five mayne
Cause where I come from you gotta stay strapped up
Cause these n***as might try to peel ya cap bruh
And what I'm spittin ain't no motherfuckin bullshit
The only thing that I'm spittin is these bullets
At them bitchmade n***as at the club that night
You shouldn't have fucked with me cause it a never be right

Verse 2:

Danked out everyday in my 'Lark rollin with my n***as
Pervin off that liquor make a n***a get hella sicker
Bustin em caps making em fall when I be off that 8 ball
Spraying up yo set and leaving names on my wall
N***as be set trippin I got a shit for these n***as
N***as be acting funny
I'm staying fat as a pig get my money on
And staying away from these haters
While I'm getting my mail these other n***as is Captain Save-A's
Trying to get my paper these hoes can wait later
Business before pleasure so go with that player hater
He'll wine ya and dine ya
Hit the guts and leave ya lonely
To get even with me you go and fuck one of my homies
I don't give a fuck I fuck your friend on the under
While I'm fucking yo partner
I leave ya stupid ass wondering what the fuck I'm doing
Yo where the fuck that n***a at
Bitch I'm on the d-o or puffing on a 20 sack
And this n***a wanna plex cause I'm fucking his baby mama
You should check yo bitch before you go and start some drama
The bitch chose me I didn't choose your bitch
N***a I didn't know two days later I would hit
You gotta face the fuckin consequences
When you out here fucking with these punk ass bitches
And these n***as talking bout let's fight
N***a I don't fight no more cause it a never be right, fool