Hook: Ima Boss that paid the cost to be in this position/ If I take a loss I bounce back with precise precision/ Just Gettin Started When Yall Thought I was Finished / Yeah Just Gettin Started When Yall Thought I was Finished (x2) Verse1: K-Lou hooked up another beat for me so Im gone eat it/ Sunnyside my eggs not scrambled so yall can’t beat it/ Go against F.O. and get trialed for treason/ With ya main bitch leavin with us FO the evening I mean it/ We move the meanest like grumpy old men/ And C.E.O. Boss man is the position that Im in/ Running shit like a stomach virus I mean I mean/Flow so sick Ebola aint got shit on me/ Mr. Clean shiny bald head cant shine brighter/ Than this young rider west coast California resider /I spit lava hot magma disintegrating bones/ Keeping hoes pussy squirting like a water hose/ All these freaky girls know/ I moisten the camel toe/ And have they elevator on basement getting low/ All these freaky girls know/ I moisten the camel toe/ And have they elevator on basement getting low Hook: Ima Boss that paid the cost to be in this position/ If I take a loss I bounce back with precise precision/ Just Gettin Started When Yall Thought I was Finished / Yeah Just Gettin Started When Yall Thought I was Finished (x2) Verse2: Now you got the idea that Im here and Im not playing around/ Im staying around putting it down representing my town/ Oakland that is came in this world as a kid/ Full of innocence in a place so dangerous/ Is you smelling it that’s the weed that Im rolling up/ Light it up take a puff and get high as fuck/ In that exact order/ Im stacking like hoarders/ Tryna touch more paper than a recycling bin/ You what it is/ From start to finish beginning to ending/ You niggas is gimmicks/ Make me want to call my accountant and give you the business/ You niggas is bitches should be sitting when you pissing/ My niggas is viscous and will eat you like buttery biscuits/ From Church’s Chicken Im on a mission to leave my opposition missing/ Got me committing a killing without receiving a life sentence/ Pay attention and listen/ listen and you will witness/ That Im gifted like a present being presented on Christmas Hook: Ima Boss that paid the cost to be in this position/ If I take a loss I bounce back with precise precision/ Just Gettin Started When Yall Thought I was Finished / Yeah Just Gettin Started When Yall Thought I was Finished (x2)

Hook: Prepared for war with a militant mindstate/ Killing these MC’s increasing the crimerate/Ready to ride with a full gas tank/ Killing theses MC’s increasing the crimerate/ Aint no way you can say Im fake/ Killing theses MC’s increasing the crimerate/ Prepared for war with a militant mindstate/ Killing these MC’s increasing the crimerate Verse1: Powder coke cooked up/ Im dope as fuck/ You’ve entered the gas station/ so fill ya tank up/ And hop on this journey with us/ I know yall been waiting/ Showing my appreciation/Thanking yall for being patient/ Cause a lot of these niggas faking hating/ Sticking to the basics/ Im erasing all that/ Tell them marks to fall back/ Before they get a click clack/ Boom bllatt bbllltat tat tat/ And end up layed flat/ Homie don’t play that/ You can get hit in the head with a bloody baseball bat/ For thinking I clown around/ When Im from the town/ That’s dressed in all black/ Im all that/ And a bag of cool ranch Dorito’s/ Lyrical criminal/ Easy like Steph Curry from the free-throw/ Im lethal/ Power to the people/ Knowledge is power/ Demolishing cowards/ mindstate as if I graduated from Harvard / But I graduated from Heald hearts & desert eagles/ Luxury cars from scraper regales/ life’s a beach got me shitting on niggas like a seagull Hook: Prepared for war with a militant mindstate/ Killing these MC’s increasing the crimerate/Ready to ride with a full gas tank/ Killing theses MC’s increasing the crimerate/ Aint no way you can say Im fake/ Killing theses MC’s increasing the crimerate/ Prepared for war with a militant mindstate/ Killing these MC’s increasing the crimerate Verse2: I bang like blue and red gangs/ High octane I got that flame/ Making trades from the stock exchange/ Yeah I got the game/ To do them thangs/ Im the truest mane/ Your career will get ruined mane/ Fucking with the newest thang/ Bout to blow like a hurricane/ Im so insane/ To the membrane/ Aint no way that I can change/ Going so retarded spitting like a loogy/ My life is like a movie/ Yo bitch want to screw me/ So she get nudey/ And let me feel on her booty/ Ooh wee / Im R8TED$R not for the kids/ You know what it is/ She turn me on after she put the babies in the crib/ From the way a nigga eating you would think I need a bib/ Or a napkin over my shirt in case some barbeque sauce drip/ Learned from the O.G.’s to stay on my toes and not slip/ So Im making sure I got grip/ Looking out for the blitz/ The one in the matrix/ So I gotta watch the glitch/ Yeah it’s time to get this scratch eczema I got the itch Hook: Prepared for war with a militant mindstate/ Killing these MC’s increasing the crimerate/Ready to ride with a full gas tank/ Killing theses MC’s increasing the crimerate/ Aint no way you can say Im fake/ Killing theses MC’s increasing the crimerate/ Prepared for war with a militant mindstate/ Killing these MC’s increasing the crimerate Deep Voice: Yeah you listening to R8TED$R aka Gassius Clay/ And you know what he doing/ He killing you MC’s increasing the crimerate/ It’s all about survival/ This game we in/ You never know who your rivals/ So you gotta stay on ya toes/ And that’s what R8TED$R chose/ So now you know why/ He killing you MC’s increasing the crimerate

Hook: The game aint the same as before/ Now a nigga older gotta play it how it go/ So here I go/ Here I go/ Watch me go/ Watch me go/ Like no other before (x2) Verse1: Real deal Holyfield all original 100% authentic/ Fact nonfiction/ In ya ears so I advise ya listen/ Pay attention cash out/ Can’t keep moving the fast route/ There’s always a point in life when it’s time to slow down/ No doubt/ Bend a corner too fast you might crash/ Then it’s gone be all bad/ Like a female Kardashian/ Im keeping it lit got the fuel for the torch/ Women of all sorts/ So contagious the Truth Hurts/ Always down to do dirt/ But I keep my hands clean/ Digging like Fugro for the love of money/ No honey buns no sweet cherry pie/ We aint them type of guys/ We sour like lime/ When it comes to challengers competitors etc./ We leave them on a stretcher/ Paralyzed from the waist up/ And down/ Yes that’s how we gets down/ So if you didn’t know I bet you know now/ That the Hook: The game aint the same as before/ Now a nigga older gotta play it how it go/ So here I go/ Here I go/ Watch me go/ Watch me go/ Like no other before (x2) Verse2: Paying homage to the ones that threw the alley oop/ You see how I do/ Off that gin & juice like Snoop/ Mobbing in a four door but soon in a coup/ With a bad bitch looking invisible/ When I slide through/ Yeah you know what she doing/ I don’t even have to say it/ Just because a nigga famous she making sure Im not brainless/ Im saying banging like crips and bloods through ya speakers/ Pure dope music for you hip-hop tweakers/ On citas/ It’s a wrap like burritos/ And chicken fajitas/ Keeping it cracking like tortillas/ That’s fried/ One of a kind/ Unduplicated/ Two smooth bowling balls is how my nuts hanging/ No love for imitators false living playing/ Milf dildo in yo mouth mothafuck what you saying/ No love for imitators false living playing/ Milf dildo in ya mouth mothafuck what you saying Hook: The game aint the same as before/ Now a nigga older gotta play it how it go/ So here I go/ Here I go/ Watch me go/ Watch me go/ Like no other before (x2)

Hook:(London) All I know is this cash/ Im always on my hustle/ And all I know is she got ass/ Baby come here with me/ Tonight/ Im all about my mothafucking business/ Im gettin money, gettin bitches/If it ain’t bout money I aint interested/ Im gettin money, gettin bitches Verse1:(R8TED$R) Money on my mind like my hair made of dollar signs/ 247 365 yeah Im on the grind/ 366 days on a leap year/ Im out here/ Touching paper like a cashier/ Im so sincere to my hustle it’s like we married/ Bank account hitting high notes like the young Mariah Carey/ Bad bitches giving deep throat top floor of the telly/ Tell her hit the shower if she smelly/ Ya smell me/ On the really I just can’t stop/ I got the green light gotta go get the gwap/ She want to spend the night/ got me like/ Why not/ Yeah its team no sleep I hit all the right spots/ Keeping her hot like a summer in Zimbabwe/ I tell her bring two friends call it F.O. play/ But when the money call Im back on a paper chase/ We gotta put in on pause yall gone have to wait/Ok/ Because Hook:(London) All I know is this cash/ Im always on my hustle/ And all I know is she got ass/ Baby come here with me/ Tonight/ Im all about my mothafucking business/ Im gettin money, gettin bitches/If it ain’t bout money I aint interested/ Im gettin money, gettin bitches Verse2:(R8TED$R) What is it/ I got so many bitches/ It’s ridiculous/ They kiss the dick/ And say the taste is delicious/ Shit/ I be hitting it/ Back to back like Im in a batting cage/ Beating it down round for round serious with the pound game/ Going insane in the putang pie/ Body looking right make ya want a slice/ Manolo heel maintenance yeah its high/ Cause she prefer a guy that’s the boss type/ I make her recognize you with one now baby/ Im on a come up and It’s about to go down baby/ Yeah you hear the sound baby/ I could take you to London/ Or anywhere around the world to a boss it’s nothing/ Got her loving my swag and how I pop tags/ Throw it in the bag and get fresher than Jaden Smith dad/ Got these haters mad both middle fingers too bad/ All you know is staying broke and all I know is the cash Hook:(London) All I know is this cash/ Im always on my hustle/ And all I know is she got ass/ Baby come here with me/ Tonight/ Im all about my mothafucking business/ Im gettin money, gettin bitches/If it ain’t bout no money I aint interested/ Im gettin money, gettin bitches

Hook:(RudeDawg) Line a 100 bitches up against the wall/ Bet a 100 dollars I can fuck’em all/ Fucked 98 til my balls turned blue/ (R8TED$R) Then I backed off and jacked off fuck the other two/ Yeah if you would’ve been cool/ It would have been you/ Yeah if you would’ve been cool/ It would have been you/100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches Verse1: (R8TED$R) Come and enter the adventures I be having with these bitches/ I be having them saying my unborn children taste delicious/ Like this one I had bad but labeled as the mistress/ Cause she let the whole family hit it/ Smack it and rip it and flip it/ I had this other one young not comprehending/ 18 years old/ Body cold/ Like the end of December/ Had this other tender/ She make me remember the time/ When a nigga beat it like Mike Jack in his prime/ I had this other bitch fine/ Like century year old wine/ A certified quarter piece/ Worth way more than a dime/ I had this other bitch that had a crazy ass dad/ He came home early/ Almost caught me/ Hitting it from the back/ This other bitch I had/ Had super ass like a beach ball/ Shaboiing/ She made the doing/ Instantly stand tall/ I had this other bitch that just loved sucking dick/ I never gave her a kiss just only breath mints Hook:(RudeDawg) Line a 100 bitches up against the wall/ Bet a 100 dollars I can fuck’em all/ Fucked 98 til my balls turned blue/ (R8TED$R) Then I backed off and jacked off fuck the other two/ Yeah if you would’ve been cool/ It would have been you/ Yeah if you would’ve been cool/ It would have been you/100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches Verse2: (R8TED$R)I had this bitch named Tanika ready whenever/ Do it over here over there yeah wherever/ Had this bitch named Caira wore a lot of mascara/ Make up always messed up a nigga pillows/ Had this bitch that get low/ Like she was from Frisco/ Named Crystal make my toes pop like a pistol/ Amber ,Keisha, Lisa,Tisha, and Renae/ Still let me hit it even tho they was gay/ Any day every day I used to fuck Jennifer/ She give brain to a nigga like she teaching me literature/ I can’t lie I miss her big lip toolia/ from the way she slop on the knob I had to name Drulia/ Monica, Michelle, Rochelle, and Raquelle/ All FO was well known to go kiss and not tell/ Janelle, Lanelle, Shanelle, and Camille/ Real ride or die bitches that’s down to go to jail Hook:(RudeDawg) Line a 100 bitches up against the wall/ Bet a 100 dollars I can fuck’em all/ Fucked 98 til my balls turned blue/ (R8TED$R) Then I backed off and jacked off fuck the other two/ Yeah if you would’ve been cool/ It would have been you/ Yeah if you would’ve been cool/ It would have been you/100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches Verse3: I had this bitch that drove a jeep/ Use to late night creep/ Want to play all night and not go to sleep/ I had this other bitch petite/ Extremely a freak/ She use to let me hit it outside on the concrete/ I mean/ This other one had cream/ I call it cream of wheat/ Yeah real milky/ mhhmm in deed/ This other one move mean/ She said she keep a pistol to protect her property/ Yeah I feel you girl/ This other one had a pretty pearl/ Cleanly shaven not one hair follicle/ This other bitch I had made her tongue swirl/ Use to make my toes curl/ Still giving me top after she blew my socks out this world/ I had this other bitch that was broke and aint have shit/ Had the game fucked up wanting to be my boyfriend/ Nuhuuh naw bitch/ I don’t think so/ I keep a bad bitch that can buy me anything that I want Hook:(RudeDawg) Line a 100 bitches up against the wall/ Bet a 100 dollars I can fuck’em all/ Fucked 98 til my balls turned blue/ (R8TED$R) Then I backed off and jacked off fuck the other two/ Yeah if you would’ve been cool/ It would have been you/ Yeah if you would’ve been cool/ It would have been you/100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches/ 100 Bitches

Hook: No Salad dressing/ Im tryna own a thousand islands/ No salad dressing/ Im tryna own a thousand islands/ See I ball like a pupil/ With Raspusha/ Pockets/ Tryna own a thousand islands(x2) Verse1: Her occupation modeling/ But her hobby is swallowing/ She nothing but a product from nympho island/ Looking for a man that do the firing and hiring/ The way that I move it’s true she find it inspiring/ Now she riding with me/ All across the seven seas/ Touching green planting seeds/ Growing tall money trees/ I mean/ Stocks and bonds investments and inventions/ Real Oaktown business/ accumulating digits/ What is it/ Nothing to a boss/ Sometimes you gotta take a loss/ But I bounce back like a tennis ball/At all costs/ On point with the thoughts/ Shark teeth sharp/ Can roll a blunt in the dark/ Then let the heat spark/ Watch the light shine/ As I illuminate ya mind/ With every rhyme every line/ One word at a time/ See I ball like a pupil/ With Raspusha/ Pockets/ Tryna own a thousand islands Hook: No Salad dressing/ Im tryna own a thousand islands/ No salad dressing/ Im tryna own a thousand islands/ See I ball like a pupil/ With Raspusha/ Pockets/ Tryna own a thousand islands(x2) Verse2: Bank quotes/ Bad bitches federal reserved notes/ Killing MC’s with the pen/ They say its murder he wrote/ Long pole/ Cause her not to be able to deep throat/ So she choke/ Like I do off this California dro/ Yeah this F.O./ Boss man Im the C.E.O./ Go against the circle/ Get x’d out no tic tac toe/ No thizzle/ No ecstasy/ No molly/ Just a shotty/ Blowing chunks out ya body/ Not kamikaze/ Its suicide/ Challenging my kind/ Cause stepping on my property is like/ Nose diving on a landmine/ Talking to my bitch is like/ Talking to a brick wall/ No Cuban saucony/ Real diamonds have no flaws/ Pussy stay fresh my diamonds wear no draws/ And if you aint breaking bread/ They aint got nothing to say to yall/ See I ball like a pupil/ With Raspusha/ Pockets/ Tryna own a thousand islands Hook: No Salad dressing/ Im tryna own a thousand islands/ No salad dressing/ Im tryna own a thousand islands/ See I ball like a pupil/ With Raspusha/ Pockets/ Tryna own a thousand islands(x2)

Hook: We got bitches blunts bottles and condoms/ Bitches blunts bottles and condoms/ Bitches blunts bottles and condoms/ Yeah it’s poppin off tonight(X2) Verse1: We got a whole lot of blunts and a whole lot bottles/ A whole lot of bitches and a whole condoms/ Bitches so bad they look like models/ And so freaky they ready to swallow/ Hennessey, Rose’, Tanqueray, and Vodka/ Mixed with Mudslide, O.J. or Pina Colada/ Fake niggas not allowed so don’t try to follow/ No Holiday Inn/ We get it in/ At the Ramada/ Put a towel on the floor/ Right down by the door/ With the air freshener close/ So they won’t smell the smoke/ Asshole security aint no joke/ They’ll be the first ones knocking at the door/ Naw I don’t think so/ I aint going out like that/ I’m game tight/ That’s right/ Sharper than a thumbtack/ Got me like roll that/ Light that smoke that/ So I can get to her/ /Insert/ And poke that Hook: We got bitches blunts bottles and condoms/ Bitches blunts bottles and condoms/ Bitches blunts bottles and condoms/ Yeah it’s poppin off tonight(X2) Verse2: Pour up/ Turn down for what/ We getting drunk/ Hennessy mixed with the mudslide aint no punk/ Yeah we all fucked up/ Keeping the function jumping/ Shaking the place like we A-town stumping/ But we Oaktown thugging/ Letting you know how we rock/ It’s about 3 o’ clock/ But the party don’t stop/ It’s just starting to pop /Cause the bitches getting hot/ The dro getting low and the liquor running out/ Time to pull them panties down/ And show me that you ready/ But you gotta freshen up and hit the shower if you smelly/ I aint about to go swimming in a dirty pool/ That aint cool/ Momma aint raised no fool/ She raised that dude/ That turned into the feces/ A whole other breed a whole other species/ Feeling myself like Andre Hicks/ A moment to remember I might take a twit pic Hook: We got bitches blunts bottles and condoms/ Bitches blunts bottles and condoms/ Bitches blunts bottles and condoms/ Yeah it’s poppin off tonight(X4)

Hook: The sun don’t shine in the ghetto/ But we still shine/ Find a way to survive/ Because we still gotta eat(x2)/ The sun don’t shine in the ghetto Verse1: Surrounded by delinquents and misfits/ He was blessed with a gift/ Tryna fight temptation/ Of slanging, hanging, and banging on the block/ Gripping a 40 sipping a 40 with a bundle full of rocks/ He had a wicked jump shot/ Attracted numerous scouts/ But little did they know what was going on in his house/ His momma can’t keep men coming from in and out/ And his daddy a O.G. dope fiend that’s smoked out/ Make him want to better himself everyday he workout/ Staying positive instead of taking the negative route/ Knowing that he could do it when everybody else doubt/ Messed around and got a scholarship at Georgetown/ Growing up in the ghetto that’s how it be/ All you need is a dream/ Believe and achieve/ Understand what I mean/ Turn on ya high beams/ Cause the sun don’t shine in the ghetto Hook: The sun don’t shine in the ghetto/ But we still shine/ Find a way to survive/ Because we still gotta eat(x2)/ The sun don’t shine in the ghetto Verse2: Street drama and baby momma’s/ Making times harder/ For a struggling father/ To see his daughter/ Grow up and teach her/ Nothing that will harm her/ Since he was a player/ He feel he’ll be facing karma/ During separation he’d drown his sorrows in a bottle/ Tryna take away the pain but the hurt seem to follow/ Never expected what was in store for tomorrow/ His baby girl got older and turned into a super model/ Traveling the world/ With exotic beautiful girls/ Getting paid top dollar rocking diamonds and pearls/ Shoe game sick take a pick it will make you hurl/ The sexiest with her make up done and her hair curled/ Growing up in the ghetto that’s how it be/ All you need is a dream/ Believe and achieve/ Understand what I mean/ Turn on ya high beams/ Cause the sun don’t shine in the ghetto Hook: The sun don’t shine in the ghetto/ But we still shine/ Find a way to survive/ Because we still gotta eat(x2)/ The sun don’t shine in the ghetto