Song Cover Image

On Stompin Grounds

March 2, 2025 at 10:35 AMv4

[Intro] NORTH KILLAFORNIA BABY! 209! WHATS UP FAM!! [Verse] Stackin racks in hundred stacks, we rollin flat in Cadillacs (go-go) I keep my problems in the stash, we bring it back, they never last (scrrrt) Whole gang lit, hood rich, racks a whole piece 209 all up in this mothafuckin streets Four seasons, one day, every single one gon' pay (racks) Glamorize, 'nother level, puttin' on for the bay Came up from the whole struggle, had to hustle on the double Ride on rims, slight 'tinted, do a whole donut spin Started off as a hobby, now I see millions My day ones 'round me, can count on one hand Break off that cookie, oh please understand Gave me a stimulus, show you again Throwin my red hat on and I was like damn (look up) If you ain't never felt pain, you never understand Comin to 'Cali', you better watch fam All of that smoke, if you think you want it man When you understand you were born from it When you really got it you ain't gotta flex I could start shit, better star paying them checks [Bridge] And I'm back on stompin grounds Finna cop that double shot of Crown (huh) [Chorus] I'm the best to ever do it I don't need to flex on music I got money power Bitches in the kitchen with the product movin [Chorus] I'm the best to ever do it I don't need to flex on music I got money power Bitches in the kitchen with the product movin [Verse] Bitch, I'm still a pimp, ain't shit change but the chips (Chips) Four hundred million now with gazillion dollar lips (Billion) Still got black cars on my hoes and tricks (Vroom) Still pullin' hoes to the corner for zips (Hold up) White hoes on the corner sellin' X and K (Skrrt, skrrt) Shook the NorCals up, they started buyin' yay (Yay) All these old asses hangin' around buyin' weight While these new grown ass hoes needin' a new plate (Hold up) These new hoes talkin' business, they kinda grown (Grown) You ain't never knew hoes 'til you knew NorCal (NorCal) You ain't never knew smoke 'til you knew NorCal (NorCal) You ain't never knew dough 'til you knew NorCal (Skrrt, skrrt) I could slide out with a bad bitch (Skrrt) In a club, high, eatin' catfish Can't fuck with a sad bitch 'Cause all my bitches talk cash shit [Chorus] I'm the best to ever do it I don't need to flex on music I got money power Bitches in the kitchen with the product movin [Verse] Left the thizz alone, took some time to plug (Time) All the real NorCal girls showed real love (NorCal) Whole new boat with a whole new crop of greens (Woo) They forgot the plug, so I also sellin' beans (Hold up) White hoes on the corner tryin' to cop the bricks (Cop) Oh, you big-time, I just sell a few kits (Few) Couple Gucci and Supreme belts, that's why I'm still [Chorus] the best to ever do it I don't need to flex on music I got money power Bitches in the kitchen with the product movin [End]

User avatar
0 / 500