Letras
We shake champagne until we break the shit
Forever on some gangster shit
I done got too much bread now
Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets
Hunnids, twenties, tens, fives
Stack until it multiplies
We swerve through doing circles when we want to
That's just a normal Oakland Night
I came outside of the jungle with no scratches
I played outside on the mattress doing backflips
With no atlas, someone how I still mapped it
My way out of the slums to a mansion
Now my lifestyle just match with my status
I'm a queen babe, I desеrve a palace
Long nights I would sleep on a pallet
Now I got еverything I imagined
I done got everything except an Aston Martin
No keys bitch, you gotta push to start it
Came from the land of the young and heartless
So my arm rest expands to a gun compartment
Gangstas pop they guns, mhmm
I just pop Chandon, mhmm
Pimping like Don Juan, mhmm
I'm just living, having fun, mhmm
We shake champagne until we break the shit
Forever on some gangster shit
I done got too much bread now
Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets
Hunnids, twenties, tens, fives
Stack until it multiplies
We swerve through doing circles when we want to
That's just a normal Oakland Night
Tonight, tonight I'm from Oakland baby
City of dope since the 80s, we be goin' crazy
Gotta give it me to 'cause it's money on my mind now
Stacking and flipping it, cash apping it and PayPal's
Old school running getting sideways
Have 'em lost by the time I hit the highway
Sideshow start at eight and I finish with a figure eight
White tee, Nikes, 501's, tapered fades
Foothill, Mac, Bancroft, yeah that's all I know
They changed international, I still call it E14
East Oakland to the West to the North Pole
High speeding, like I'm dirty or the whip stolen
Racial profiling all-time high
Soon as they think about getting on me, I budaba-bye
They already goin' in, ghetto bird, they ain't playin' fair
Speedometer say a hunnid, I'm taking them there
We shake champagne until we break the shit
Forever on some gangster shit
I done got too much bread now
Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets
Hunnids, twenties, tens, fives
Stack until it multiplies
We swerve through doing circles when we want to
That's just a normal Oakland Night
I was lost in this game until I found a way to eat
Too stuck in my ways, knee-deep in these streets
Can't nobody feel this pain, I was broke on my knees
They took snooze away, you think I'm letting niggas breathe?
Chopsticks shut his body down, make him freeze
Free Bill, it was bruh time to sleep
Can't wait until you home, we gon' get back to this cheese
I fear 'em nigga, they gon' bleed like I bleed, sleaze
Shoot him 'til he take his last breath, with ease
Finger put that .40 where he think, bitch please
Lil' foreign bitch, named Armeez
Before he shows up, I charge fees, I charge fees (trick)
Least I'ma take us a .3, bitch
It's the highway robbery, black tints
Right behind me, you can't see
I'm the shit, I can make a bad bitch take a knee
We shake champagne until we break the shit
Forever on some gangster shit
I done got too much bread now
Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets
Hunnids, twenties, tens, fives
Stack until it multiplies
We swerve through doing circles when we want to
That's just a normal Oakland Night (Oakland Night)