Cellphone (feat. Dubb)

I remember days on Crenshaw, take a nigga Beamer
 Hit the hood, take his rims off
 Then hit that block, let him hear that Pac
 That shit don't stop
 Soo woo, new coupe, through the west side
 New Benz, top down, new rims, new bitch throwin' up P's, whoo whoop
 Compton niggas ain't never gon' be the same
 It's in my blood, you see my veins
 You see my tats, you feel my pain
 You in my hood? You from a gang
 You got 2 seconds to answer where you from, or you gon' see your brains
 Now that you slumped I see your change
 Nigga we got canals, shelves, niggas that tried, niggas that died
 Niggas that fell well, off in their jail cell
 Shit, we got niggas with full clips
 That dip through you set and disappear like "Hell"
 No bail like the peace price
 Get caught up in the middle of the street at the light, you fuckin' bean pie
 Middle of your forehead nigga, that's where your beam lie
 (You be ok) Cause I done seen God
 Niggas sellin' crack, Dre sellin' headphones
 2Pac in heaven, bumpin' Biggie "Dead Wrong"
 Cherry red Impala, Bible had [?]
 I just killed a nigga on my cellphone
 Puff sellin' vodka, weed got my head gone
 G-Man in heaven, name on that headstone
 LJ in prison, and my nigga Legs gone
 I just killed a nigga on my cellphone
 Stop that
 Playin' chronic, blazin' chronic with the windows tinted
 Cause those that don't cut the checks, the ones in yo' business
 Rappers sendin' death threats but still ain't sent no killers
 You take a stretch [?] squeeze myself, can't depend on niggas
 Shit on niggas check the urinal and you'll see
 That I be droppin' jewels and you should take 'em like a jewel thief
 Wolves teeth is what I use to eat my fuckin' pray up with
 Used to make the yayo flip now Game told me to lay your hits
 Teamed up, toured the US just to let the name ring
 Goin' home to fuck shit up, I did the King James thing
 Steak and lobster with the gentleman, sit with a gangster posture
 Blowin' all these bands fans, screamin' like it's Frank Sinatra
 Made it out the South Bay village homies hate I prosper
 But I don't owe you niggas shit, I'm supposed to thank my mama
 Only chase for commas, got 'em in now raise the Llama
 Hotter than a blazin' comet, fuckin' south central moth
 Niggas sellin' crack, Dre sellin' headphones
 2Pac in heaven, bumpin' Biggie "Dead Wrong"
 Cherry red Impala, Bible had [?]
 I just killed a nigga on my cellphone
 Puff sellin' vodka, weed got my head gone
 G-Man in heaven, name on that headstone
 LJ in prison, and my nigga Legs gone
 I just killed a nigga on my cellphone
 Stop that
 The fuck?
 Oh shit
 What?
 This mother fucker's recording down him sucking a warm dick nigga
 You bullshit
 Nigga bring your mother fuckin phone, I gotta get this shit on the gram nigga, gotta get my followers up, I'm gonna blow the internet up with this mother fucker
 That bitch on WorldStar nigga
 Damn
 Push the door open nigga, watch out
 Oh the nigga bustin' on [?]
 Nasty bitch
 Bitch get the fuck out of my house bitch
 Nasty bitch
 The dead nigga, the mother fucker wolf game head, bitch I dodn't even know Wolves could cum my nigga
 Lowkey
 Shawty got the best head ever