Pulp Fiction (feat. D2A)

Look N*ggas be doing too much Plotting & planning, we do it over lunch Lobster & steak Thicc in this bitch like the mob in this place Audible routes & I'm Moss on the play Ima boss in his hay Don't get tossed in the bay Crossing em out Bring the cautioning tape Not my fault this is fate What it cost is a K Audible dope Get it off me today I be moving that weight Like I'm hitting the gym When I say it's a plate Bitch I mean it's a pack When I'm trying to stay in shape this is how I get it in By any means, bitch it's in my genes This is authentic I don't even write N*gga god send it I just spit the message Master ceremonies Now my craft perfected They can never hold me Like my grandma told me Never need nobody All I know is win Like I'm Ricky Bobby I'm my own best friend I don't trust nobody Man this ain't a hobby Sharping all my swords I'm prepared for war against everybody Let em me try me really & it's D2A That's Death 2 All getting in my way Cover eyes and ears Don't apologize about the shit I say I don't hear hate & don't hear bullshit 24/8, how I do my thing (Kobe) Don't make excuses, mutha fuck losing All I do is grind, they gone know my name Oceanside views Calculate moves Started with a vision & I made it come true I'ma bad muthafucka like Pulp fiction Bad muthafucka like Pulp fiction Is what it is Thizz what it is Bumping Mac Dre & I'm dipped in the whip Me & bitch Twist up in the cut Big dawg Stogie Bitch ima mut Chasing a bag I'm not fallen in love She chase after me Cause she fallen for drugs Money & powder Puffin on sour Black chino pants & my hoodie is dusk Marketing plays, ima the put the fees up On my own marathon, try to keep up Paper ink'd up, body ink'd up Heart on my sleeve, man that shit be some plush Shawty like Disney, that head be A Plus (A+) Weed got me slow like this shit was some tuss Grinding & hustling, I'm right on the cusp I go hard in the paint like I'm Kobe or Russ I'm Cali born, I'm a Cali native Im from California I'm west side baby I'm from Oceanside, where the damaged raised me Ima red rose from the sandy pavement I'm on saturn's rings, with my feet dangling Got a new whip & the key ain't jangling Cause let the key is keyless I'm not in my feelings Cause I'm in my pockets If you wanna talk, ima need payment I don't hear hate & don't hear bullshit 24/8, how I do my thing (Kobe) Don't make excuses, mutha fuck losing All I do is grind, they gone know my name (Sweez) Oceanside views Calculate moves Started with a vision & I made it come true I'ma bad muthafucka like Pulp fiction Bad muthafucka like Pulp fiction Ugh I'm back in this bitch Like my n*gga Stogie Brought the Mac in this bitch Ugh I brought the pack in this bitch But it's personals only No passing this shit You roll your own You smoke your own You outta ganja than you on your own Zip up an ounce & then I'm in the zone Numbers to count, n*gga I gotta go You know what it's about n*gga I'm on the road New night, new show This the life we choose & the risk we take Gotta keep it authentic Ain't no room for the fake Ain't no room on my plate If you ain't from Stay Creased or D2A Better keep up your pace Oceanside n*ggas been running this race I'm just an irie n*gga, from the west coast In Jamaica, puffin on the best smoke From the west side, like it's death row Playing chess, you don't want to get checked bro Promised myself that I'd never slip Used to ride with P's stuffed in the whip Gas, Break, then I dip Even back then this n*ggas couldn't fuck with this Sweezy D2A Soul Rich