Walking In My Taylors

I'm banged out like the tongue on my chucks

West, west, west, west, y'all

Yeah, hit them again ~ hey!

Now dub-c, show them what tiiiime it is

It ain't hard to figure it out

Dub-c y'all, what's all the bickering about

Lench mob nigga, throw rocks, duck and dis us

Niggaz say fuck us, but ain't fucking with us

Y'all don't wanna see me like medusa

We're getting moolah, can't barricade the barracuda

Take my legs from me, look around and I'll be still there

Like michael conception counting money in my wheel chair

All day, every day, roll it up, celebrate

Have you niggaz ever figure me? - I'm pimping separate

I'm trifle, psycho, loaded like a rifle

Nigga I could do this in my sleep with my eyes closed

You're rocking with a g on the west

I know a nigga this grown shouldn't be so fresh

But I do this for my true fans who made me

So if you ain't a fan, I could give a fuck if you play me

Cause I'm

Hood famous, I'm getting paper

And won't change up, walking in my taylors

Fuck haters, I'm getting paper

Throwing my dub up, walking in my taylors

Hood famous, big swinging

Lench mob claiming, walking in my taylors

Fuck haters, I'm getting paper

Throwing my dub up, walking in my taylors

Hood nigga forever

Put a dub in the game, still surviving the weather

And I done seen it all (seen it all?)

That's why fuck with a chosen few, and keep my back up against the wall

Cause y'all niggaz act like you never diced for the chippers

Acting like you got a pussy up under that zipper

But me, to the script, I'm sticking when I walk

Going keep, keeping it raw, cut from a different cloth

Made money, lost money, got it back touch

Plaques crip walk had the whole world on my nutsack

Lead spitter, bread winner, red getter, ran through a lot of figures

Holler at a lot of niggaz, stayed true, never sold out

Kept it tight y'all, now I'm hearing bitch motherfuckers gonna write me off

Nobody feeling them I guess so

Catch you niggaz in the line at my next show

Cause I'm

Hood famous, I'm getting paper

And won't change up, walking in my taylors

Fuck haters, I'm getting paper

Throwing my dub up, walking in my taylors

Hood famous, big swinging

Lench mob claiming, walking in my taylors

Fuck haters, I'm getting paper

Throwing my dub up, walking in my taylors

Cadillac tinted, been in it for a minute

Mother fuck a gimmick, it's the west side defended

And while you other niggaz mimic I really live it

And push it to the limit, fly like a g5

A cali nigga with the n.y. To the side of my head like ely

In my slingshot of levis

Rolling on sunset with dope in my car like t.I.

Itching, to put you in a box like a mortician

With the courtesy is out to george clinton

Fuck a love song, slugs is thrown

And I been with it since popping with the white gloves on

Walking in the function, picking up the henn'

Looking for something to take home and stick something in

Dub sizzlean pumping in your hole like gasoline

If you're looking for it, I got what you need

Cause I'm

Hood famous, I'm getting paper

And won't change up, walking in my taylors

Fuck haters, I'm getting paper

Throwing my dub up, walking in my taylors

Hood famous, big swinging

Lench mob claiming, walking in my taylors

Fuck haters, I'm getting paper

Throwing my dub up, walking in my taylors