Influenced by crime  addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolecsen't years steady climbin'
Man  you motherf**kers don't know nuttin' about no timin'
That's right  that's right boy start that shit off
I heard a rumour I died
Murdered in cold blood dramatized
Pictures of me in my final stage you know Mama cried
But that was fiction  some coward got the story twisted
Like I no longer existed  mysteriously missin'

Although I'm worldwide  baby I ain't hard to find
Why I spend most of my time  my California grind
Watching for thievin'
I'm cautious it's like I'm barely breathin'
Puttin a bullet in mutherf**kers give me a reason
See me and hope I'm intoxicated or slightly faded
You tried to play me now homicide is my only payment
I'm addicted to currency in this life I lead
Why the f**k you cowards be runnin'
Too scared to fight a G
For the life of me  I cannot see
How motherf**kers picture livin'
Life after a night of f**kin' around with me
And if you don't like this rhyme
Then bring your big bad ass to California
Cause we ain't hard to find
Influenced by crime  addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolecsen't years steady climbin'
Man  you motherf**kers don't know nuttin'
About no timin'
I got my locs on hard hat goin' to war
Breakin' them off on sight  stoppin'
Lives like red lights
Watch em pause as I pull my strap
Out my drawers
And get to dumpin' on they ass
Like the last outlaws
Rich  2Pac and the Click
Smokin' blunts  loadin' clips
With enough shit to raise your block in one dip
We bring on horror like Tales From the Crypt
And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick
I'm fully automatic full of static and shit
Movin' Dodge van fifty rounds in the clip
I'm ridin' shot gun with the tint in the back

I'm plan to have a motherf**kerin' mint in this rap
I'm from the V-A-L-L-E-J-O

Where sellin' narcotics is all I know
I got blow  speed  bleed  whatever yo' kind
And if you need a motherf**ker I ain't hard to find
Some may call me Bootsy  but I call it timin'
That's while I keeps on grindin' (that's right)
To the point where a nigga can't stop
Too much feelin' this shit
That's why I'm quick to peel a bitch
Whether it's a nigga or a ho  a ho
Get in my way  then that ass gots to go
Cause a nigga steady plottin'
I serves hit for hit  and motherf**kers keep droppin'
Influenced by crime  addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolecsen't years steady climbin'
Man  you motherf**kers

Don't know nuttin' about no timin'
C-Bo and D-Shot  E-40  Richie Rich
Da Bay  beitch
Down the steps
Abandoned broken down apartment complex
Heavy metal lipstick hairy can't be scary
Playboy
What the f**k is the proof without the drama play
Nigga  what the f**k you got a gun for
If ya gonna hesitate
Best shake and bake all those
I-was-finst-to-ask niggas
Motherf**kers-didn't-think-I
Was-gon'-do-somethin'-ass niggas
Threaten your life  ain't like you love him
Bury your thoughts  take his head f**k him have at him
Check this out
I grew up with that nigga

Threw up with that nigga
I hear he tryin' to ride
Double-edgin' for the other side
But now  my Glock be so judgmental
Back seat of a rental keep my name out your dental
Nigga  if your gum bleedin'  and you needin'
Mo' than twenty stitches
You behaved like dem bitches
Sideways to the race
Heavy in the game
Check the resident it's all the same
Nigga  and we ain't hard to find
Hell nah we ain't hard to find
The whole clickilation fool
Motherf**kers hard to find  right here bitch
Why them niggas actin' like they can't find us
Like like they can't see us and
Like we don't be at the same spots they be at
It's the same congregation  Young Pac is back
YouknowhatImean
Nigga be lookin' all the way when he see you and shit
It's a celebration  Young Pac is back
Motherf**kers better understand this shit
Ay D-Shot nigga can we get paid man
Can we just go there and sock this shit up
Hey  we smokin'  and we ain't hard to fine
Drinkin' and shit  f**kin' with some hurricane
A motherf**ker's gonna get his Marlboro's regardless playa
You supposed to
Sideways to the next light