Letras
This the time, this the time
Homies fresh out the yard, throwing up the Hy
This the time, this the time
Listen to these stories, this is how they ride
This the time, this the time
Homies fresh out the yard, throwing up the Hy
This the time, this the time
Listen to these stories, this is how they ride
I'm fresh out, fuck being stressed out
Westbound, when I ride with my chest out
State to state, throwing up the H
Even overseas, real G's getting that cake
UK had me tripping, Spain had me drinking
Back to California, hit the studio on a mission
Staying busy homie, that's the way to get paid
Don't underestimate, it's a HyPower thing
Cliqued up with the realest, making sure they feel this
Higher than the ceiling when I'm rolling, smoking, dipping
Tripping on anybody that wanna trip on me
Put it down for the Brown on these Southside streets
And I play for keeps, dawg you know what I mean
From the 805, Clicka, Puro, HPG
My Lethal is my name from LOMPOC
And I'ma put it on the map like it's supposed to be
This the time, this the time
Homies fresh out the yard, throwing up the Hy
This the time, this the time
Listen to these stories, this is how they ride
This the time, this the time
Homies fresh out the yard, throwing up the Hy
This the time, this the time
Listen to these stories, this is how they ride
Ten years flat, now I'm back, ain't no backing up
In the back of the bus, I was shackled up
Burner on the yard, ain't no slipping up
24 Hours like Jack Bauer, I was going nuts
What a taste that's so bitter and stale
Fuck a coward, Dwight Howard, I ain't fucking fail
Cross my mind constantly, how I signed my deal
HyPower had me doing shows around the year
Lyrically too real, I was looking to kill
Pre-Hard through burpees, weighing on appeal
Now I'm back with Kaponi, it's so fucking real