Ay yo, who's that motherf*cker that I've never seen before
He gets down on the flow, so let your friends know
He's coming to your town, so just show him how it's done
Cos he's always on the track, but you never see him run
And I'm running the laps, and I'm spitting the raps
And it took a couple songs and years to show you where I'm at
With Vacaville on the map, I can say I did that
And I never spit it whack so step back, motherf*cker if you ain't making moves
In a feel good mood, so don't hate on me, dude
Just trying to make a living with the sh*t that I was given
With a mic that I be ripping, so please just stop tripping
Yo, you dropping tracks, but you sounding monotone
Trying to hate on my sound, what kind of weed you on?
Ay , for real, pass that sh*t so I can smoke it
I know that I'm dope as long as my fanbase knows it
And they do, and they do, and they do
And they do, and they do, and they do
And they do, and they do, and they do
And I know that I'm dope as long as my fanbase knows it
And they do, and they do, and they do
And they do, and they do, and they do
And they do, and they do, and they do
And I know that I'm dope as long as my fanbase knows it
Ay yo, shoutout to Franklin, Cashflo, teach everyone how to go hyphie, dude
Vanessa, roll that sh*t and then burn it, that's the instructions for how to get high
Shoutout to Cici the Great, Vacababy, di*k little bear, Baby Brian, J-Money I hope you have a good ass day and sh*t
My n*gga E-Keys, my n*gga Reya, I don't know if I said that right or just f*cking weird cos I'm like high as f*ck and sh*t
My n*gga- my n*gga Floor, my n*gga Rachel, Anna Jimenez, Steezy Chris, Criks, Mindtricks, and the beautiful Jizzmiester
And you can't forget Papi Grande, like I'm not a teen yet, but I can check out Lost Hope on the Facebook easy, buy a t-shirt so I can tell you what is hannenin n*gga
Did you f*ck yet? I know you f*ck, fool
Like tell me that it's real, tell me