Sleepless In California 2

[Roc$tedy] The golden child, handle shit animal style In and out, drive thru, with a blunt in my mouth I’m straight chiefing, no sleeping, just some young niggas eating Where the sun steady beaming, CA be the reason [Trizz] Nigga I’m never sleeping, you barely tell if I’m blinking Pull up on him while he’s sleeping Wake him up and fucking beat him California home invasion, bitch it’s killing season This is the southern region where marijuana be stinking [Roc$tedy] Yo, don’t lose your teeth Maneuver through the streets with a bitch from Laguna beach Who that wouldn’t approve of me Who could it be, that nigga Roc$tedy laced with axes and machetes Slice the guts up out your belly [Trizz] My nigga I hope they ready cause shit’s about to get deadly Southern Cali, tommys, [?] Dare you to try to catch me, I’m bringing it raw like Eddie Trip over shit that’s petty cause niggas is tryna X me Like a bitch when she ain’t sexing [Hook] Are you up nigga? You know I’m wide awake Are you up nigga? You know I’m wide awake Palm trees, big dreams, and a lot of cake A lot of money to be made nigga andale Are you up nigga? You know I’m wide awake Are you up nigga? You know I’m wide awake I got to live for the moment, I could die today I got to get it how I live, Imma find a way [Roc$tedy] With so much drama in the LBC it’s kinda hard being all OC From [?] to the bay, back to the IE Keep a team full of kings like I play hockey It’s the new shock g Neck full of stones, house shoes on as I mob through these streets Nigga home sweet home Where it feel like summer all year long And they say it never rains, well it’s bout to be a storm Me and Trizz all that, like Keenan and Kel brought back Or a soda with some vodka on that It’s the top cat, tell these pussies fall back And that’s beyond rap, stormy in your contacts As the killer from killer Cali with killer up in baggie I’m feeling like Michael Jackson, I’m bad as fuck Sitting in the 45 traffic, mad as fuck So next time you in the city girl, ask for us We here [Hook] [Trizz] Man let me tell em how we do this Express it through this music Spare a nigga 16 bars on how we do shit Hat to the black, shirt black, and my adidas Riding with this nigga Roc$tedy, have you seen him? He probably on the eastside of the beach, blowing reefer Scraping a two seater, getting head from Kathina On his way to Compton, he hit me Told me to meet him on the east side of the hub Where the fans killed Keisha Walking around here, you better carry a heater These niggas ain’t fucking playing, they working hard as the reaper Take your bitch and they keep her, she fucking long as they feed her They kill her if they don’t need her or get a bitch to go beat her Shout out my nigga Frog, rest in peace to [?] I saw my nigga pushing a beamer and I got eager to go out And get it cracking with this rapping, no slacking Any song that I’m rapping will likely go out a classic [Hook]