Beats, Hoes and Rhymes

Its a few things that I like, Beats Hoes and some Rhymes

I be zoned out, getting mine

What I'm worried bout shit is fine

Its a few things that I like, Beats Hoes and some Rhymes

In the two door through the night

I be zoned out living life

I'm mixin' apple juice and XO

That's the type of shit we be drinking on the West Coast

I stay open when the rest closed

I got the most game never said I had the best flows

Uh a real nigga and yo ex know

Mad you can't go everywhere that us vets go

When you see me out you just gotta pay respect though

From Benz, truck, coupes, lex-o's

I like shrimp in my pesto, ya girl kinda ugly but she got a nice chest tho

I'm so disrespectual, I'm not no fucking intellectual

I'm trying to get this money so I can get me a boat

And stay away from niggas that be dirty and broke

Cause a nigga like me won't be 30 and broke

And you gone lose your life if you think its a joke

Let that simmer down for you, I'm not nobody that's gone clown for you

I'mma make em put a mound on you, nigga I be all around town on you

Its a few things that I like, Beats Hoes and some Rhymes

I be zoned out, getting mine

What I'm worried bout shit is fine

Its a few things that I like, Beats Hoes and some Rhymes

In the two door through the night

I be zoned out living life

Dark shades in the party, ain't worried about nobody

Man that girl know she got it, I might get her nigga watch me

And I ain't just gone pull her, Ima make that girl love me

But this world full of darkness I'm just trynna stay above it

I just need some inspiration, maybe some ventilation

Maybe I should stop racin' the hardest shit that I'm chasin'

Take it slow, slow and you use to letting it go

One thing that I learn is just a bunch of shit I don't know

I'm riding round town and I made a left at the store

Ran into a girl I know, got her new number fasho I said fasho, so

She heard a few of my songs and after that I proceed to run through a few of her thongs

I keep mental philosophies that I learned even at my home

Now I'm gone for the scrilla, mom on the phone let her know that I'll be home in December

Since I can remember I was on the grind so our home wouldn't be so cold in the winter

Till I get a whip with a chick with a grip and zip I can flip and a home I can lend her

Its a few things that I like, Beats Hoes and some Rhymes

I be zoned out, getting mine

What I'm worried bout shit is fine

Its a few things that I like, Beats Hoes and some Rhymes

In the two door through the night

I be zoned out living life

Shit, shit, all I can do is me

Few coronas or blue moons and bet I got some weed

Top Dawg fuck a bitch scratch my balls and flee

Eat pills, now fufill your drills be all that you can be

Aw, place this product in ya bra stash, smash

Fuck the police as the lights flash, crash

Got away but shit it caught the dash

Turtle necks and long sleeves because my body tagged

So back to the beats cause I fucked up my lease

Rhymes increase release to the streets heat how you need

A gangsta that's sippin pink, need to see a shrink

Going insane im crazy, going ham in that pussy Miss Piggy

Don't eat it though Veggies, the cycle goes around a regulary, wait

Slide in the path a nigga dont phase me

Dos cuatro siete I keep my nueve

Its a few things that I like, Beats Hoes and some Rhymes

I be zoned out, getting mine

What I'm worried bout shit is fine

Its a few things that I like, Beats Hoes and some Rhymes

In the two door through the night

I be zoned out living life