Bang!

[Verse 1: Cartier Dave] Salute me bitch I'm great I'm known state to state So I'm home wherever I lay, finna smoke a zone I got from L.A 96 Impala I got it on dates, that chrome shit I hate Gimme all gold and watch em all fold, something like poker bitch I'm straight I don't do sober dawg I'm baked Whenever you see me I'm with a cuban with three beans that mean I'm rolling, and she holding So bitch watch your lip, cos she won't hesitate to trip Like i'm on an 8th of shrooms in a vacant room playing russian with a full clip (hol' up) Two-9 Two-9, I had to say it like 2 times And you know it's till they cremate Taking over that peach state Won't give it back no rebates Lean no cane, hope it make me able To live like a fable with my niggas at the table Paid in the shade , blaze like Abel What the hell, smoking shells In the Lotus nigga I'm focused Living like I'm chosen Everything is Golden From my wrists up to my teeth Gotta keep it flee In that Zone 3 plus 3 That's that eastside you know me, nigga [Verse 2: LightSkinMac11] Kill a mothafucka, burn motherfucker burn Hit the streets earn, motherfucker earn My daddy in the streets, Granny in the urn Who told you where I live, nigga meet me out front No deals at the house [?] No deals at the house so I'm socking out your fronts I don't think you want none Screaming out my name what the fuck y'all want, A bag fulla funk nigga Who need consignment? I'm in designer, Niggas just rhyming, grinding Till I got a fist fulla Diamonds [?] I ain't worried bout timing [?] Star studded I ain't worried 'bout shining Y'all all talk but all I hear was wildin My niggas bark hard [?] In my hood man, all we preach is silence Mama'll be good once she see what I do Know a youngin smang and do what it do We gon make money long time, long time Man I make it look so good Look me in my eye tell a lie if you can trick It's makeup when I come on your lipstick Courtside we discussing the politics To make the whole damn set rich bitch [X2]