A2thak - Bay Boy lyrics
rate mefeat E40 & Clyde Carson
I’m from the bay where bitches will judge you when you come
Where niggas will come see you acting hard
Front if you want boy you will get exposed
Where I’m from we never tripping, we send them hoes
Snow bunnies, Asians and all that
When the shots get to ringing how you gonna fall back?
Hope ...shit, the city of sick, fileo was ...shit up
Rich man is wild, shit it always been
Little nigga 19 and he riding the benz
The home of the d’s the home of the pen
Will be listen to Pac and better listen to Big
...2 short keep, where a hater get emotional and pull out a C
Killer ... cause he’s making his cheese
Riding round tattered the fuck and smoking his weed
[hook]
Where a nigga got his game from
I remember where I came from
Home of that real shit
Either you a d boy or a real pimp
You can make it here, you’ll make it everywhere
The home of the bosses we never scared
Getting that money yeah around the clock
Much love ... every single city, every block
I’m a bay boy
Docs money, my money ain’t chris
5’s 10’s 20’s and 50’s in my fist
I’m the shit, yellow diamonds be the piss
Like ...with number 1 on my wrist
5.56, I’ma tell you like this
Better hope I don’t miss
I was going through ligaments
No ...cooking it up
Haters can’t stand me, they know I fuck they ass up
She know I’m a poker
She know I call her bluff
Dressed in Gucci like ... baby can’t get enough
Sliding through the ave with the beat on slap
...like they on crack
You know California, we got a certain persona
Hustle straight on the corner with alcoholics and traumas
[hook]
Where a nigga got his game from
I remember where I came from
Home of that real shit
Either you a d boy or a real pimp
You can make it here, you’ll make it everywhere
The home of the bosses we never scared
Getting that money yeah around the clock
Much love ... every single city, every block
I’m a bay boy
Crossing the bridge, fin to hit the club
Evident jones, fin to get some grub
Telegraph cop in clothes,
At the ...my mouth of gold
Boss up at the cars bra
Your baby mama is a fucking toss up
Hey...look lost bra
I hear your bitch fucked around and getting knocked off
Hopped off, the Porsche at a young age
Now when you see them lil niggas sitting on blade
They ain’t talking barber shop when I said we don’t fade
Only language niggas understand out here is bang bang
Ak, to the more dough nigga
All I do is hustle get paid ...
Niggas wake up and see me in the mirror
It’s like I ...never let me breathe for a minute
[hook]
Where a nigga got his game from
I remember where I came from
Home of that real shit
Either you a d boy or a real pimp
You can make it here, you’ll make it everywhere
The home of the bosses we never scared
Getting that money yeah around the clock
Much love ... every single city, every block
I’m a bay boy.
