Lyrics

Fuck the fake ones, we stay on our grind,
No love for a snitch, leave that bitch behind,
Cali in my lungs, blow the smoke to the sky,
Fuck the feds, we move in the shadows, sly.
Cash moves quick, so we flip it like weight,
No time for peace, this life’s full of hate,
See the opps, and we don't hesitate,
Run up on 'em fast, seal their fate.

No peace, no mercy, that's the code we live,
Stack that paper, we ain't got fucks to give,
Roll deep, my crew ain't soft,
Test us once, and you’re getting knocked off.

Weed’s loud, like a gunshot in the night,
Eyes bloodshot, but I’m ready to fight,
Fuck the system, they ain't ever done us right,
So we hustle hard, till we see the daylight.
Stay strapped, ain't trusting no one,
Cunts move sly, so we roll with a gun,
Money over bitches, till the day’s done,
Live fast, die young, it’s how we’ve begun.

No peace, no mercy, that's the code we live,
Stack that paper, we ain't got fucks to give,
Roll deep, my crew ain't soft,
Test us once, and you’re getting knocked off.

Ain't no love in this cold-ass world,
Just a bag of cash and a spliff unfurled,
Run these streets, middle fingers to the law,
Born in the gutter, always ready for war.

Smoke one, let the bullshit fade,
But the grind never stops, it’s how we’re made,
Fuck the rest, they’ll never invade,
We’re built different, real ones never get swayed.