เนื้อเพลง Hard Bottoms & White Socks - YG
เนื้อเพลง 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 sh*t, ya b*tch!)
Talkin' 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of it
Gangsta 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 bottom, white socks, I'm the face of it
We gon' do this one for Hip-Hop
I'm the face of this sh*t, I'm the base of this sh*t
I was made for this sh*t, I got the taste for this sh*t
I'm telling you, I'm not preaching, I'm not Ma$e in this sh*t
I'm really WestSide, I'll catch a case for this sh*t
Let The Marathon continue, it's not a race with this sh*t
And I ain't even have no old heads to lace me with sh*t
All my homies gang, but now they changing and sh*t
I mean, it's still gang gang, but now they making some chips
I represent this sh*t to the t, I represent this sh*t like I do Bompton trees
This ain't no smoke and mirrors, n***a f*ck nicotine
Lookin' like the West every time I hit the scene
Me and Mustard kept this sh*t lit, ooh
Pac ain't the only motherf*cker 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, n***a
Talkin 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of it
Gangsta 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 bottom, white socks, I'm the face of it
We gon' do this one for Hip-Hop
I'm on some thirsty sh*t, I want the recognition on some thirsty sh*t
I want the recognition on some thirsty sh*t
I want the recognition, clout chasing
Whoever think different, I'll diss 'em
They be tryna - tryna put me in the box
I be steady tryna tell these b*tch n*ggas 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, b*tch"
I'm in the Lambo' drop-top, b*tch
I turn a good girl to a THOT, b*tch
We the reason that the strip club pop, b*tch
I'm the face, yeah I had to shoot my shot, b*tch
Everybody wanna be Pac, I'm Suge
I'm bailin' n*ggas out like I'm Suge
I'm slappin' n*ggas up like I'm Suge
Set these rapper n*ggas up like I'm Suge
Talkin 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of it
Gangsta 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 bottom, white socks, I'm the face of it
We gon' do this one for Hip-Hop
I put my n*ggas on, now they lit
Push write at Interscope, Mustard rich
B-More run a label, you gotta meet with him
Gav and Charlie just signed 4Hunnid, Nana writing hits
My bro on this sh*t, he up next
I feel good, I feel great, I feel blessed
Bad checks, swag check, dad check, designer check
Ain't nothin' to remind you check
I'm that n*gga that wear that hard bottoms with the white socks
I'm the n*gga that had Bompton there, shootin' videos on the block
I'm that young Piru, suwoop gang, fly ass n*gga
I'm the n*gga, I'm the n*gga, I'm the f*ckin' n*gga
What did Dre say? "You don't need no motherf*ckin' awards, you already won"
B*tch, I won, I won b*tch
Tell me different, anybody
Cross the line if you feel different, n*gga