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From San Diego, California
Cool-coolin in Cali
From San Diego, California
Cool-coolin in Cali
From San Diego, California
Cool-coolin in Cali
From San Diego, California
Cool-coolin in Cali
(DJ Scratch) Let's go
Check it, it's PlayaMob in the house
My name hold weight
I'm a muthafucken household
Used to try to knock bitches at skate world
I leave that bitch high and dry
I swear that my heart cold
Nobody want your bitch, she a TBT
Finesse her for that cash, credit card & EBT
Beat em up and body slam em, WWE
And see this thang up close in your face like 3 deep
Nobody put me on I did this shit on my own homie
Rap is whatever we gon' see where it goes homie
No matter what I'm a still get that dough homie
I'm a cave the homie if he ever fucking fold on me
Affiliated with criminals like Nasty Bangin
Locked in with Buck Joe and them other crazy asians
Came with the homies and couple of em gang bangin'
This thang on my hip will leave your body parts hangin'
Clouding too turnt with that full fledged trippin'
In the hall runnin' fades, in the kitchen they can get it
I tell em chill out but hot heads don't listen
Last thing I wanna see is another brother in prison
In the 90s everybody bounce had muthafuckas jumpin'
Now they play our so fly because that shit bumpin'
Tell my sis whoop her ass, if I catch her in my wallet
This PlayaMob bitch, I break your heart & your pocket
Hey you can catch us on the blacktop
Lil bro got 100 round
He gon let 100 off
Smoking big doe
Hell nah we can't match bro
I know you heard of Daygo
The cop killa capital
From the city
15 minutes from the border
If you need that work out of town
Tell em send that money order
And fuck a loud ratchet bitch
I need me a loner