we get money the fast way
give bitches the gassed face
don't wait 'til the last day
california born and raised nigga
remember all them days nigga
little niggas out here on this corner gettin' fade nigga
but we gon' take these secrets to the grave with us
run it from the law nigga
life behind the bars nigga
and make collect calls nigga
selling dope and gang banging
and nobody wanna fall with us
every night i had a dream i made it outta hood
they see these lights and these cameras and think we got it good
we get money the fast way
give bitches the gassed face
don't wait 'til the last day
california since i was a youngin'
crowd banging through the speakers
reminiscin 'bout them old days
when we ran into xzibit now a young nigga know dre
i ain't even gotta name drop
every time i hear a record when the base drop
you shouldn't have never gave me this beat
you should have never gave me this beat!
i'm goin' crazy in these streets
one time for my roots goin' brazy in these streets on the hood
better heard me in the club
niggas think that i lost it
ballin hard on these records
who the youngin that be coming to the ref school?
one of the best spittin on the hood
cuz i'm hanging on the westside
i don't do it for the props now
i just call up the doc now
we get money the fast way
give bitches the gassed face
don't wait 'til the last day