Oakland Tech - Lil B

You know

Lil B number one in the rap

Rawest rapper alive

You feel me

Talking to you, Imma tell you what I feel inside

A whole lot of pain and bitch a whole lot of pride

A whole lot of things that I could’ve did at night

Coming out the wild west be getting to you right

I’m leaving the places that I loved the most

Big business at the table, and nobody toast

Glock nine at you, leave your whole body posted

Call me Boston Market, left that chick and roasted

I seen ups, I seen down and I ain’t seen my posters

In the hood like task force, I’m steps closer

Nigga just overed me, respect over

Most people got potential but who really hold her

Raps coming out my boy, they all golden

I’m running, route like (?)

Coming straight off the corner like (?)

I be aiming for the sky, no stopping or fold 'em

Sold zips off the corner, don’t care if its rolling

Police pull me over 'cause the car look stolen

Same plates that I got, the same plates I eat with

How many people feeding the block

Same way the block buy pop, I rock the top

My top 150K just to clean the roof

I had bad days, I hustled 'til the cab came

Then I kept going, kept riding

Kept knowing, kept showing

I’m the best with the mother fucking tech blowing

Still looking like Oakland how the tech’s showing

You can’t fuck with me bitch

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