Hard Bottoms & White Socks

I would like to welcome a special guest tonight He go by the name of Y'all know his name He is a very important person of this little world of ours Now I'ma let him take the stage This that real rap shit ya bitch Talkin' 'bout the West Coast I'm the face of it Gangster in designer clothes I'm the face of it I told them hoes to get low I'm the face of it I put on the bros I'm the face of it Drove the Maybach to the block I'm the face of it Dissin' all the opps I'm the face of it Hard bottoms white socks I'm the face of it We gon' do this one for hip-hop I'm the face of this shit I'm the base of this shit I was made for this shit I got the taste for this shit I'm tellin' you I'm not preachin' I'm not Ma$e in this shit I'm really West Side I catch a case for this shit Let the marathon continue it's not a race with this shit And I ain't even have no oldheads to lace me with shit All my homies gang but now they changin' and shit I mean it's still gang gang but now they makin' some chips Ooh I represent this shit to the T I represent this shit like I do Bompton trees This ain't no smoke and mirror nigga fuck nicotine Lookin' like the West every time I hit the scene Me and Mustard kept this shit lit ooh Pac ain't the only motherfucker with the juice Call Dre call Snoop call Game and Kendrick too When you think about the West it's me and Nip red and blue nigga Talkin' 'bout the West Coast I'm the face of it Gangster in designer clothes I'm the face of it I told them hoes to get low I'm the face of it I put on the bros I'm the face of it Drove the Maybach to the block I'm the face of it Dissin' all the opps I'm the face of it Hard bottoms white socks I'm the face of it We gon' do this one for hip-hop I'm on some thirsty shit I want the recognition on some thirsty shit I want the recognition on some thirsty shit I want the recognition clout chasin' Whoever think different I'll diss 'em They be tryna tryna tryna put me in a box I be steady tryna tell these bitch niggas they not They be tryna say I'm only urban I say I'm pop They be like How you figure that I say I'm hot bitch I'm in a Lambo' drop-top bitch I turn a good girl to a thot bitch We the reason that the strip club pop bitch I'm the face yeah I had to shoot my shoot bitch Everybody wanna be Pac I'm Suge I'm bailin' niggas out like I'm Suge I'm slappin' niggas up like I'm Suge Set these rapper niggas up like I'm Suge Talkin' 'bout the West Coast I'm the face of it Gangster in designer clothes I'm the face of it I told them hoes to get low I'm the face of it I put on the bros I'm the face of it Drove the Maybach to the block I'm the face of it Dissin' all the opps I'm the face of it Hard bottoms white socks I'm the face of it We gon' do this one for hip-hop I put my niggas on now they lit Pusher right at Interscope Mustard rich B-More run a label you gotta meet with him Gav and Charlie designed 4Hunnid Nano writin' hits My bro on this shit he up next I feel good I feel great I feel blessed Bad check swag check dad check designer check It ain't nothin' to remind you check I'm that nigga that wear that hard bottoms with the white socks I'm the nigga that had Bompton there shootin' videos on the block I'm that young Piru SuWoop gang fly ass nigga I'm the nigga I'm the nigga I'm the fuckin' nigga What did Drake say You don't need no motherfuckin' awards you already won Bitch I won I won bitch tell me different anybody Cross the line if you feel different nigga