[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Eastside, BH dub, you know about us
Get shot, or get robbed, we get dollaz
Brick of blow, flip an O, hardly sniff it though
2 for 5 on a Friday, give and go
Bitch n***as wanna come and get a taste
They don't get it 'til they catch a red bottom to the face
(To the face)
No case, young n***a shootin' shit
Outta Delta '88 with the temporary plates
Foreign cars but we dog 'em like Buicks
Get to it, no talking, just do it
With no swoosh, just killers off that kush
Me and Grizzley on the track, we're both from the black book
All dirt, numbers scratched off that pistol
Selling crack vials out ya' momma back window
Momma talking loud 'bout the shit that he into
She ain't gotta ask every month, what that rent do
[Chorus: Jay Rock]
You ain't know it real n***as don't sit still
If you knew a n***a's story you would get chills
If you knew some of them secrets you would get killed
You ain't knowing shit real, n***a shit chill, shit chill
You ain't knowing shit real, n***a shit chill, shit chill
You ain't knowing shit real n***a
[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Say you wanna get rich, no matter the risk
No matter how far the trip, okay (Okay let's get it)
Say you just wanna be on, you want the Rollie froze
You would never break the code, okay n***a
In Campanella, tell these n***as I'm at home there
(That's the crib n***a)
Blood, tell these n***as I'm at home there
(That's the motherfucking crib n***a)
Only Joy Road n***a that's good everywhere
One n***a, 2 stretch, bitch I double dare (Brrah)
Money on the counter, chops on the floor
Besides the holy spirit, I ain't worried 'bout a soul
These n***as got a lot of mouth, ain't got no money though
(No money though)
And tell these n***as we can beef but don't get bloody though (It's gon' get bloddy)
90 days ago I was just in prison, I got out with a vision and now I'm with Jay Rock and Kendrick (Ain't it a blessing)
Out in Cali tapping in with the realest
When really I wasn't supposed to see the end of my sentence
[Chorus: Jay Rock]
You ain't know it real n***as don't sit still
If you knew a n***a's story you would get chills
If you knew some of them secrets you would get killed
You ain't knowing shit real, n***a shit chill, shit chill
You ain't knowing shit real, n***a shit chill, shit chill
You ain't knowing shit real n***a