[INTRO]: Yea , Tree City What It Do?
This shit might vbe too real for the untrained ear, but FUCK EM THOUGH!
VERSE 1: You might see me comin' down Franklin wit a bad bitch
South Side Park with my nigga burnin' mad spliffs
All downtown niggas seen me in the trafic
Now they tryna scrap kuz they hung up on that past shit
Hung up on my past bitch, phone off dont think about that wack shit
Show me where the money at im asking where the cash is?
She don't download my new songs give me attitude
Bitches be so Muthafuckin' fake i can't stand it
All up in my inbox bitches don't go to shows
Niggas wanna do songs but they ain't givin no dough
Act like a lil faggot subliminal when they post
But know he ain't want to see me that's why he doing the most
It's been a long time comin' with this Sac-Town shit
I never back down ready to lay the smackdown quick
They gone keep talkin' and gone make me get a BLACKOW Bitch
On on yo block now bitch who wanna talk out now?
Chorus: Down i-5 south switch over to 99
When i lean all the freeway lights make me feel blind
Cruisin low and smoking dro just trying to survive the times
Last Sacramento king but i'm living in my prime
They say long live the king back when i was on my grind
Who said i ever came off dick riders saying i died
My pops work at Kaiser so you know that i'm gone thrive
Down i-5 The city lights make me blind
Verse 2: Steady ridin' lonesome down the boulevard of Folsom
Niggas be extra actin' like a muthafuckin Olsen
Me i'm about this paper so i'm laid back posted
Standin' in my section on that money i be focused
When it rains it's pourin' Stockton Boulevard Hoeing
I knew her she went to Florin said a 9 to 5 was boring
She take some extra money out they wallets while they snoring
How in the fuck she figure wasn't nobody Finna notice
He caught her on the Mack Block her and her baby stroller
In an all black Corolla Rat-a-Tat-Tat with The Fola
That's how it always happens when them niggas get to actin on some Sac shit
Fighting over bullshit shootin' over a wack bitch
I'm tryna dodge the fake and keep it ThriLL
Candle light vigils all i ever see or here about
Gotta be a clearer route to get up out of here
I'm sippin methazine until i fuckin disappear is it real?
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