[Intro]

Aw yeah, right about now Compton's in the mothafucking house!

What, yeah
What, SESH
Tell 'em where you from...
What?

[Verse 1]
Whole lotta money
Got a whole lotta bitches
Got a whole lotta cars
With a whole bunch of switches
White folks hate me cause they say I'm acting different
Tie they shoestrings and buck 'em down
Say they must be trippin'
A bottle of Tanqueray
Mixed with some Alizé
A dash of that Hennessey and the bottle say E and J
Bitch that's a remedy
I take it like every day
I kill it in every way
Skinny white pimp and I'm here to play

[Chorus]
Ready to bang bang, if you game game
So if you down to roll
I'ma roll over to the crib and grab that pistol out my drawer
I'm the sickest, the wickedest
All these women I'm flipping 'em
Got cigars that I'm splittin'
To put some drugs all in 'em
I'm spittin' that venom
Flowing so heavy, baby
If you down to roll
We can roll over to the crib, grab the sheets, and lock the door
Bitch, I'm sick of just playing these games
Is you down to roll? If not
Just let me know
I always got blunts to roll
[Interlude]
What? What? What?
TeamSESH
(Th@ Kid)
TeamSESH
(Th@ Kid)
Fuck you
Ya
What
What
Ya, ya, ya
You a stupid motherfucker
WHAT

[Verse 2]
Somewhere in your city
Looking oh so pretty
All black
Got a black Mac
That match my black hoodie
Neck dripping in gold
Wrist dripping in platinum
Hundred blunts in a hundred minutes
Now I don't know what happened
See, all I got is my brothers
See, all I got is my team
See, all I got is my flows
See, all I got is my beats
See, all you got is your bitch
Until she leave with me
Then all you got is that TV
That you turn on and see me
Every rap's a crime scene
187 — my rhyme scheme
The best rapper that's ever lived
My flows always remind me
Of the underground behind me
So I don't give a fuck if you sign me
The only cracker spittin' crack
These other kids just rhyme things
[Outro]
What? What?
TeamSESH
TH@ Kid
WHAT
Bitch, yes

You a stupid motherfucker!