[Verse 1: D Lo]
Pull up, yeah my whip look like a turtle neck
And if you ain’t heard is where they murder at (east oakland)
All eyes on me I think I’m 2 pac
2k’s but I’m toting me a 40 Glock
Erythang purple I mean erythang
From the drink in my cup to the mary jane
I got a 30 on this 40 you better bag back
Or get your head crack like a bad back
It’s d lo, on my mama ain't no n***a harder
My n***as catch murders, fuck a man slaughter
I’m Derrick Rose, I won’t miss a shot
I’m at the free throw line with this 40 Glock
Rondo, I keep a 9 on me
Just in case a pussy n***a tryina slide on me
You ride for that bitch but you won’t ride for your n***as
You’s a b i t c h n***a!

[Chorus: YG]
Ok, n***as stay in your lane
Before that gat scatter yo brain
Click clack, bang, bang
Never leave the house without my thang
Take your bitch and your chain
My n***a you’s a b i t c h
My n***a you’s a b i t c h
My n***a you’s a b i t c h !
[Verse 2: YG]
Ok, n***as stay in your lane
Stop saying my name, tryina act like you a cat
You ain’t got 9 lives, but this night I make you stay in your grave
You should ashamed, young n***a ballin
Your bitch keep callin
You should ashamed, young n***a flossin
And you ain’t got shit
You should be ashamed, cause I’m poppin
Walked in the mall, tell my n***as go cop some
Buy burners for the hood, till my homies go pop some
We gonn pull up, you gonn hop out
And do your shit n***a, you better drop something!

[Chorus: YG]
Ok, n***as stay in your lane
Before that gat scatter yo brain
Click clack, bang, bang
Never leave the house without my thang
Take your bitch and your chain
My n***a you’s a b i t c h
My n***a you’s a b i t c h
My n***a you’s a b i t c h !