Ladies and gentlemen
Boys and girls all the way down to the
Lil' ass babies if y'all ready
To have a party, say hell yeah
(hell yeah) , say hell yeah (hell
Yeah) wait, wait wait wait, now hold
The fuck up before I bring my
Nigga out, my nigga, my nigga
My mothafuckin' nigga
Y'all gotta turn the fuck up i said
If y'all ready to have a party
Say hell mothafuckin' yeah
(hell yeah) standing six feet
Tall, weighing 160 pounds
Coming live from Bompton nigga make some
Mothafuckin' noise for YG fo' hunnid

Hands up, hands up nigga, I'm from BPT
What? (West Side West Side West Side West Side)
Nigga, TTP
What? (What block? What block? What block? What block?)
What? hol' up 400, Spruce Street
(What y'all doin'? What y'all doin'? What
Y'all doin'? What y'all doin'?)
Nigga, kill off all beef
Turn up, turn up, turn up

I’m a Westside get brackin' in
The back like what’s happnin'
That 40 Glock snap like Insta
Ain't no need for a caption
I got put on by four niggas
Wasn't need for no bandage
I did my stuff like a young nigga
That's how I'm s'posed to handle it
The homie threw a right, duck
Hit him with the left, bop-bop!
Two to the chin, bop! One to the chest
One to the ribs, the haymaker didn't connect
Dropped him but didn't stomp
Him cause that's disrespect
That's how I got put on
Tree Top Bompton, yeah I got put on, nigga
It was hard in the hood i was rappin'
My homies sellin' hard in the hood
I know Game from cedar block
Dot from the West
That was my homie static that popped
What's his name in his chest
Just got a call, the homies just got bust on
Niggas gotta go, we can't prolong

Hands up, hands up nigga, I'm from BPT
What? (West Side West Side West Side West Side)
Nigga, TTP
What? (What block? What block? What block? What block?)
What? hol' up 400, Spruce Street
(What y'all doin'? What y'all doin'? What
Y'all doin'? What y'all doin'?)
Nigga, kill off all beef
Turn up, turn up, turn up

I was in the county with lions
Most of these rappers be lyin'
Cause when I seen 'em, they be quiet
The definition of silence
That's a principal of proof
The definition of logic
That this nigga is a bitch
Every chance he get he's dodgin'
I brought back this West Coast shit
And this the mothafuckin' thanks I get?
All the licks I split, from the houses I hit
They brought him more cases in jail
But a nigga ain't snitch
That's how it's s'posed to go down
Held it down, didn't nobody else go down
Give you a blind date
Have my bitch pick you up
Then have one of my Top members stick you up
I know Nipsey from 6-0, C-Hood from 10-4
Tiny Bone from 40 Crip, that’s my kinfolk
My whole family tried to save
Me but it didn't work
Momma know I've been bangin' lately, nigga