Rising Sun E

What's happening? Whoa. I wake up and get to it. This P-Funk shit'll move him. A Cortez or the Pumas. I came up with some shooters. Like Sir Bone and B. Rool and no third Eye from the looters. Don't gotta show you to Prove it. I fuck around and go stupid. Bulls into the gouda. Ride around with my whoopers. Real peelies and troopers. I need all of my boolas. Getting high watchin' Shaft. Bitch tape on my back. Rolling weed, counting cash. This one thou from the last. I just sit back and laugh. Still think about my past. About them licks where I passed. About the blades that I tracked. I used to be a cold mack. Knocked a bitch on Fairfax. I had her moving whole packs. One trip made four racks. Like homie you ain't know that. Held me down like four flags. So now I'm moving with racks. You niggas know where I'm at. Man, y'all know where we at though. Live coming from the studio. You know we out here, this dope. You what I mean? With J. Worthy, you know. Ru Gotti though, Blessing though, you know what I mean? With certification to put it down on these tracks And make sure everybody know where we coming from Though. I'm back at it, was racking on P. I know what's happening. The.45 or the Magnum. These hoes live, watch me bag 'em. I'm still gangsta, I'm sagging. Right pocket, I'm flagging. These gang flicks need no caption. My Instagram looking active. Big homies are riders. Know my bitch a provider. It's West Side, one oh five and GP Enterprise And we hang out while you hiding. You bump bump, we colliding on Crenshaw on the Island. Low riders on wives. Hoes ready for hire. Fuck boy you a lie. You never had her, you tried her. That bitch burn you like fire. My bitch bad like Mariah. I send her out like Messiah and keep it Pimping on wife. Peace. Yeah, stay focused, stay blessed. Make sure at all times though, you know what I mean? keep your mind on the prize. My boy Worthy, Let's get it. Yeah, you know, had to make sure, You know what mean, I certify one time. Ooh