Lyrics

My old man will take it out on me...
Kick me to the curb with a double Jack D.
Homie don’t stay, no…I go to L.A.
Gonna take it to the scene like I really wanna be…
SoCal steady … I’m ready when I’m ready
We all be willin’…we all be chillin’
On probation and using on occasion
Gonna take it to the scene like I really wanna be..
On my life, I swear to God…

Slow fried cookin’, take when you aint lookin...
An envy that kills like in Beverly Hills
I kick it, I zip it , I grease it and I stick it
And pack my best in the wild wild west
Dot to dot from the cop to cop
No plan in my head , no plan when I’m dead
I keep a low profile , changing my style
With a 4G mission , HD vision…
On my life, I swear to God…

My old man will take it out on me
And kick me to the curb , a tough reality..
But Homie returned, the lesson is learned
I’ll take it to the scene like I really wanna be
On my life, I swear to God…

So I’m watching my back, as a matter of fact
Word on the street, I’m pretty discrete
Now you see it, now I don’t, now you will, now I won’t
Gonna take it to the scene like I really want to be
On my life I swear to God…