Letras
Yo mars where you from
Shit i grew up in the yay
40 water Mac Jacka short
Leadin congregation
Preachin church
How to keep it player
Run a couple plays
Out the trunk
Had us hella hyphy
At the age of 8
Goin dummy
Wanted dreads to shake
My hair was funny tho
Shit would never stick
I had to thiz like it's a funky hoe
Throwin yams at me
I catch em like a runny nose
Ain't no hoe up in me but they on me
I aint let it go
Not for nothing
This ism spillin so pivotal
When you comin from land like I do
Roots runnin deep
Huey p with haikus
Everytime I speak
Money speed in like iamsu
Ain't no better place then town
I was raised in
Feelin strong about fuck around and catch a fade then
Planted in the soil standin tall and imma stay ten
Toes on it even on the road imma
Imma Always rep the ism
Where I'm from
Huh
This really What I been on
Runnin through my veins My dna got this shit on
Ion ever play about my city
Or my ism
Where from Dria
Htown and Cali had a baby
I'm a little ratchet and my pen a litttle crazy
Might go schizophrenic, depend on what you pay me
Snoop dogg and Dr Dre, yea they kinda raised me
West coast bounce in the muthafuckin house
Hopped on the beat like it's the muthafuckin south
Fly girl and bougie tendencies they get the best of me
I keep em guessing multiple choice they want the recipe
And bitch
Turn my nose up if it aint organic 5 star
What you mean you can't afford to push a fast car
Dippin in and out the 405 like NASCAR
Back the fuck up if you comin subpar
Cali made me great no debate yea it must be the grape all backwoods no vape