Lyrics
t-shirt and chucks
2 niggas are puttin it down
cold drop the four and roll to the store for gnac
to play rug and lie
what do i see
All day everyday i don t give a fuck, try to take my low-low
Long as i got on my khakis, how you like me now
west coast g s ain t the niggas to be fuckin with
My dress code s casual, my low-low s wet
a gang of mo niggas dressed just like me
What do i see, a gang of mo niggas dressed just like me
a .45 ll knock your ass closer to the sky
Crack the window to release the smoke, a gang of mo niggas dressed just like me
Rollin through oakland, rollin through st
from the trunk to the ear as the 12 vegas bump
We re head-huntin for punks, long as i got on my khakis
A gang of mo niggas dressed just like me, t-shirt and chucks
You hear these bullets hummin, khakis and b.v.t, what do i see
and when we dump
Cut the braids, long as i got on my khakis
Ain t nuthin goin on but the gangsta, they ll snatch ya
and when we dump
as i skate in a rag 8 with mc eiht
And when we dump, fuckin with a young vet nigga All, cause when i go y all gots to bury me
Rata-tat-tat from mac 10 s, it s action-packed shit for your whole fuckin clique All, murder squad s finest
rollin through texas
What do i see, with the heat on my side
Rollin through l.a, so i hit and shake the spot Day, cartel dwells in the slums slangin crumbs
Collectin stripes, they ll snatch ya, in my chuck t s
to play rug and lie