[Hook:]
Hood morning
Hood morning

Hood morning
Hood morning


[Verse 1:]
No mother$#&@in' typo
That's like Westside, Compton with no psychos

That's like Beverly Hills with no lipo
$#&@ around and jack some five, no Michael
Hello, a hundred thousand in the mattresses

I'm Hollywood, yeah, I only $#&@ actresses
I'm in Cannes, France
You don't know where that %#@! is

SLR, that's where the ratchet is
I'm in the Amber Rose rolls with Amber Rose hoes
Sorry Wiz, that's how the rap %#@!, it is

You can take it as a shot or free promo
But everybody in this mother$#&@er know I'm loco
Anne Rogers [?], knock the man off your polo

Used to scare the %#@! out you !@$@s with my old flow
Post-documentary, Comptons most wanted
I'll finish you off like this Corona while I'm yawning

I'll finish you off like this Corona while I'm yawning
And roll up that OG kush, like mother$#&@er


[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

Me and Skee been doing this
Y'all had Snoop
I'll put the Piru in this

Look at all these fake $$# bloods trying to ruin it
Everything red down to the 'Ye Louis kicks
And who is this?

With the all red crucifix
Navy blue Cardinal fitted, I'm a lunatic
Flow like the uzi spit

Hoppin' out the newest %#@!, windows down
Disturbin' the peace!
(*##$, I'm Ludacris

Used to be on the block moving rocks from 2 to 6
Jimmy Iovine money, feeding on some Jewish %#@!
Whips transform

Shia Lebouf my newest %#@!
Caramelo yellow Camaro 22's
And If a ^!$$% run up

I'm a $#&@ dem up
I sung your new rap ^!$$%s, [?]


[Break:]
West coast ^!$$%s got crazy game
When you get off the plane

Better guard your chain
Man $#&@ this %#@!
Mars tell these mother$#&@ers


[Hook]