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(feat. Derek Minor & Transparent)
[Verse 1 - Tedashii:]
Whoop, we be rollinâ no splits, we ridinâ
You ainât seen it like this, we glidinâ
Whips in a wave slow, we slidinâ
Yeah we bout to start a riot
Silent, yeah workinâ like itâs a niner
Fightinâ, workinâ with my usos from the island
Hopinâ nobody will pick today to have a problem
Yeah we out here in the IE, prowlinâ
Then they cone us like my lane broken
Movinâ with me to this man and they ainât even know me
That donât matter, my name be empty chatter
We can kick it and chop it, bout to master, no last dragon
Whoot, oh well, we ainât takinâ no Lâs
Feelinâ spiffy, I ainât trippy, see the prize, Nobel
Show love in the West, with my blood in the West
With my gang, I ainât bang, we unashamed in the West (West sideee)
[Chorus - Tedashii:]
He on one, she on two
Me, Iâm on my Pâs and Qâs
Cause we be on ten, say what
We on ten, say what
We on ten, say what
We on ten, from the end, we on ten, say what
We on ten, say what
Every time they see the clique they know what they bout to get
[Verse 2 - Derek Minor:]
Now I be drumminâ down your block and it ainât even Christmas
Duh duh-duh duh duh, duh duh-duh duh duh
Snatch the mic like Ye, wait Iâmma let you finish
Dun dun-dun dun dun, dun dun-dun dun dun
Screaminâ now who that, say they wanna do that
One-One-Six the team, but you already knew that
I used to be violent and whoop you Ah-bloo-bleh!
And now Iâm like ohhh, why they do that
Going mago de, uno uno seis
Iâm an 808, heavy like sumo weight
Nashville representinâ and Iâm high on grace
So when I say Iâm on ten, that ainât just my state
Yâall gonna have to have a whole lot of hate
I mean a whole lot of hate, just to rain on our day
Cause we workinâ with a whole lot of grace
And a whole lot of homies out here be yellinâ unashamed
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Transparent:]
Ya boy live from the Golden State
On ten, in the wind cross the Golden Gate
With the homie from the Lone Star
Banginâ the name of the King that reigns, the lone star
And Iâm thinkinâ that we need to start a riot
You donât agree to sit back and be quiet
Cause Iâm tempted to mirror that
Especially when I think about the cross on His back
A million unashamed, it is not a day to scatter from
From your bell is an heir, far from a lame in his thing
See, regardless of my situation, Iâm still gonna chase Him
Builds high, money low, still put Him on blast every where I go
So until my time is done, Iâmma stay on eleven minus one
(West sideee) Do the math
[Chorus]