It's that Silicon Valley I got that sun dance vision, nigga you ain't Got damn, I got of the year, still Three packs in, how these wack rappers feel I've been killin' niggas all Bill, me and them white folk got somethin' in common Bills, I got 'em, been at rich houses, I've been to rich hills The homie got Tommy, know that's somethin' that he'll feel though, been really off the hook though My fam straight, my got money on their books though my bitch been trippin' on me I'm like I'm in the studio, let me cook though RJ shit, my homies is killin' shit But I'm tryna convince 'em to be on some dealin' shit I can't blame 'em cause their mamas, don't give a shit So I fronted them work, told 'em they can get rich Get rich, get rich, get Mama I finally get it, hustle hard get rich Lately, I've been on some solo Cortez, long socks, I've on my cholo shit Bitch you trippin', I'ma let bygones be bygones Walk up in the house with high nines, I'm Hi mom But I'm right back on my nigga Like what, she fuckin' and suckin', she with the shit, let's flip this Let's flip a pound, send it out of town, bust it down And no respect for the that wasn't fuckin', but fuck it now Bust it down, bust it down, it down You can profit three and five hundred dollars if you bust it down Send me the plan, figure how to execute My management like hold up YG, I'm like, I waitin' on you It's that two thousand and flow Kill yourself if you gettin' dough Hold up, keep winning, winning, keep winning You speak it to existence, nigga, keep winning They said Dre made a I'm like, shit, I can do it if he did it on whatshisname's babymama Her pussy loose, her walls down, she ain't got no ceilings They was like, YG you shouldn't go I said, Bitch, I I'm Silkk the Shocker, I got no limits Fuck these niggas, they ain't livin' what they talkin' Even with a million I'll still spark it out Fuck these niggas, fuck these niggas, fuck these They wasn't shootin' with me in the gym so fuck niggas I'm Rydin', where my dogs at? Where them niggas that them bitches on their paws at? Nigga two and fifteen On the front porch sellin' twenty for fifteen, nigga