[Intro]
Ha-Aight...,
Aight lame asses get y'all lame asses out the way...,
Million-Mountain-Water!
Yeaaaahhhh mah playahh!
You better respect it though!
[Verse]
Feel it, cigarette on my breath lighter in my hand
Hardest in the streets call me the streets man
Million realest in the game and the game they understand
We shoot em up bang bang it's a helluva master plan
Connected with plenty OGs from coast to coast
East west north, south I know it the most
Left the badlands cops was on me close
Beat a few cases then I had to hit the road
[Pre-Chorus]
Ridin with the collective homie they know the deal
We take what’s ours without any question for real
Catch me back of the club sippin on Henny with hunnies
Patrone flow pockets overload - I guess that's why they love me?
[Chorus]
Back it up in this piece give me space for a minute
Water collective so hot and they know we Gs with it
Back it up for a minute need my space for a minute
Remindin all these fools get out my face for a minute
[Verse]
Ya never met a G like me like my pedigree
Freshest fit from head to toe that’s the recipe
Millions in my accounts I got the bank tellers singin
Hundred grand in jewels oh yeah it’s bling blingin
Gutta life from the gutta I do my thing
I-10 swervin in the Range (swervin in the Range)
Haters talk I let it bang (let it bang bang)
My hometown Raven Heights baby we run the game
[Chorus]
Back it up in this piece give me space for a minute
Water collective so hot and they know we Gs with it
Back it up for a minute need my space for a minute
Remindin all these fools get out my face for a minute
[Break]
Yeaaaahhhh mah playahh!
You better respect it though!
[Final Chorus]
Back it up in this piece give me space for a minute
Water collective so hot and they know we Gs with it
Back it up for a minute need my space for a minute
Remindin all these fools get out my face for a minute
[End]