Lyrics Iamsu! – San Pablo Ave
Text:
Wooh, wooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wooh, wooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, wooh
I’m a real bay boy
Young ?, foreign, not a scrape, boy
If he speaking on me, then say you know we ain’t boys
Speed up the block, hear the bass in my car
Bitch, learn how to act, in the face of a star
Drink in my cup and some gas in my car
All I hear is my shit in the streets, I go hard
On my timeline, I see niggas sneak dissing
Won’t reply, I’m too lit on my cash mission
New Brabus BenZ, 4×4 transmission
Stay out that man business, can’t understand snitches
With big racks in my hands if the cashier out
I need the max amount then
I got basketball friends
‘Cause I ball just like them
Never tucked out, SuWop be outside like camping
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rich, I got stamped, I go up like a ramp
I go up by myself, niggas left me for dead
Had to fend for myself
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jeans, BB jeans, Suzy be fresh as fuck
Needs my fries and my cup, this the big league
Posted with the wolves like Jeff ?
Trust me, I’m just as lethal when it’s just me
I’m not blending in this industry, I’m not a Justin
True story, ain’t no nigga do shit for me
Suwop too important, don’t stop, just keep going
With them trash albums, niggas selling ass like they hoeing
P ?
know it all think he knowing
In that big body with top off, bitties showing
Big Barney’s, used to shop at ?
It’s a cash party, I got ice Cartier buffs on me
And I’m real hungry like
I, I can’t even see a limit
I, I can’t fuck with these niggas
I, I can’t trust these bitches
No, no, I can’t even tell the difference, it’s true, yeah, yeah
Had to get it on my own, yeah, yeah, yeah
All the fakes get exposed, yeah, yeah, yeah
If my girl take my phone, ain’t nothin’ there (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, HBK, niggas know how we play
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, and I can’t quit, all I know is gang shit
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, HBK, niggas know how we play
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, and I can’t quit, uh, yeah
It’s only one way
Ayy
