S On Ya Chest

Yeah, Vic said he want that blue collar rap

Man how I'm suppose to bring blue collar back

I guess Groggs is Phonte, and I am early Ye

'Cause I ain't Big Pooh man that nigga kinda lame, yo

Had that nappy headed nigga on they payroll

Had a s on his chest since the Muppets

I can't wait until I can get to stunting

Get a Tesla and take it to West Coast Customs, it's nothing

Me and my niggas get it jumping

They askin' for a brotha at the door like Lauren London, in Frontin'

We been on, we been on something

They just hella mad 'cause the kid been buzzing

What you know about a young nigga like this

What you know about a young neighbor like this

I did the second one for the white kids

'Cause I know you wanna say it, but that ain't right kid

This that Aquemini plus a Pisces

This that fuck you come and fight me

To your boss 'cause he just thinks you're a nice kid

And could care less if your future was the brightest

Ya what you know about a young nigga like this

What you know about a young neighbor like this

I did the second one for the white kids

'Cause I know you want to say it, but that ain't right kid

What you know about a young nigga like this

What you know about a young neighbor like this

I did the second one for the white kids

'Cause I know you want to say it, but that ain't right kid

Ya, with a s on my chest, yo

Ya I'm the best I'm the best

I've been going and going going

No rest for the best

If you're going and going going

No test for rest, ya

Ya, and they like how I roll

Remember when a nigga was 5'9 with corn rolls

Now I need mink suits for the whole show

We need Groggs in all pink or all gold

Yah it's time to floss

All these other dudes they ain't down at all

Ever since a Motorola, I've been down to ball

I've been, I've been going no time to fall, I said

Ya, with a s on my chest, yo

Ya I'm the best I'm the best

I've been going and going going

No rest for the best

If you're going and going going

No test for the rest, ya

Ready to tour the world I'm done with this local shit

If you got crazy bars then we the locoist

Stay with an A's fitted like Coco Crisp

Ya I'm athletic even though I'm kind of husky

I got that bay game I still pull the girlies trust me

Fuck you, I'm a lady killer

Word to Green, Al or CeeLo

I'm just a common man out here trying to do it for the people

Looking at these rappers I don't see too many equals

Stay drinking liquor 'cause it got me feeling good

Even though this nine-to-five got me mad stressed

Got me smoking more blacks than the hood

But really it's nothing to me

No time for losses, all we do is see W's, you like: What's a W b?

Since we're talking about dubs we're the best on the west

Here to save the game with this s on my chest

Ya, with a s on my chest, yo

Ya I'm the best I'm the best

I've been going and going going

No rest for the best

If you're going and going going

No test for rest, ya

Ya, and they like how I roll

Remember when a nigga was 5'9 with corn rolls

Now I need mink suits for the whole show

We need Groggs in all pink or all gold

Yah it's time to floss

All these other dudes they ain't down at all

Ever since a Motorola, I've been down to ball

I've been, I've been going no time to fall, I said

Ya, with a s on my chest, yo

Ya I'm the best I'm the best

I've been going and going going

No rest for the best

If you're going and going going

No test for the rest, ya

Remember mama said you need to go ahead

And say it with a yeah, yeah, yeah

Now I need a vest just in case the pigs sprayin' at it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shit we all need a vest just in case they sprayin' at it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

But real niggas multiply, yup that's the sayin, ain't it?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Riding around and the windows tinted

Yeah we're breaking necks in the whip we spinnin'

Shit I'd break a neck in a Honda Civic

I be breaking necks dancing on Thanksgiving

This one makes me wish I never cut it (Hey)

Had the naturals like my dad I'm stunting

In the backseat swang

Remember mama said you need to go ahead

And say it with a yeah, yeah, yeah

Now I need a vest just in case the pigs spraying at it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shit we all need a vest just in case they spraying at it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

But real niggas multiply, yup that's the saying ain't it?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Riding around and the windows tinted

Yeah we're breaking necks in the whip we spinning

Shit I'd break a neck in a Honda Civic

I be breaking necks dancing on Thanksgiving

This one makes me wish I never cut it

Had the naturals like my dad I'm stuntin'

In the backseat swinging banging jumping

And the white girls like: Can I touch it?