Good Day

Rule one never want what you can't have I just chase the bag nigga I need that Why you suckas riding with some knee pads Im a shoot my shot naw not half ass Some chaps be lying bout they fast track Get the f*ck out the bay wit yo fake pass Cos I know you hipsters can take Amtrak Take the train back or it's havoc Not bart that's That's my train Blaze in the back Take a hit for the frame Cos I know all eyes on me How you gon meet a nigga wit disdain If it ain't bout dollars it don't make sense Baby look a buck and I don't need lense 2020 vision Yeah I feel the fission pockets rep the city Rich is lookin pretty It's a good day in the east bay It's a good day in the east bay It's a good day in the east bay It's a good day in the east bay Cali be gettin to hot, to f*ck wit these brauds, And then deal with all of their shit Bitches be callin me soft, cause im not with the rock, Guess I'll show them how hard that it is All of this business, I'm still on a shit list, Can't wait till I don't deal with all of these ritz Baked while bakin the bread, crumbs endin up said, Cause this the shit that all of y'all bit You takin heat cause you tell lies Say you movin heavy but you sell light Think you rick ross but you betty white Acting like you on hell in cell night Never go out less I'm gettin payed This is some shit y'all never dedicate Brain only slows when I'm gettin blazed Still different from pussy boys who soundin the same It's a good day in the east bay It's a good day in the east bay It's a good day in the east bay It's a good day in the east bay I come with the kit when I come with the click Im dropin my shit like The US droppin the bombs My rymes come acidic you need some tongs to traverse my vocabulary or you gon get sick F*ck ona bitch that turned to a trick That turned on a nigga shiiit I aint gonna speak to much on that Just know that when I got the red dot its aimed at yo cap No cap I'll clutch and kill half of y'all Im a mastah don last of my kind like a mastadon Fresh out the game like a patawon I hittem with the force of a god On god when I'm ridin with my dogs Expect the full force of the pack And if you get caugh up you aint never comin back and thats a wrap