I think my shit kickin' in
Must be barbeque or somethin'
What's the ETA of the month? (Hahahaha)
On life, nigga, on life
I think my shit kickin' in
Must be barbeque or somethin'
What's the ETA of the month? (Hahahaha)
On life, nigga, on life
Alright, c'mon, let's get serious
[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak & Dr. Dre]
Yeah, been around, versatile, South of France, Rosecrans
Pin 'em up, knock 'em down, baby, I don't hold hands (Woah)
Big booty, lil' dog, joggin' by Kenneth Hahn
Tryna get her fitness on, bitch, just hop in the car
Uh, I been around, marathon, Compton to Avalon
Me and Anderson, this is like Royal Tenenbaums
No one goes to cinemas, so we on demand
They want a hologram, it's TikTok and dances
Big shot, been the bomb, make me reminisce upon
I remember me and Dogg, swap meet, Dickies on
When was that? In '93? You probably wasn't even born
Dre, I think you need to the trade Range for the 6-4
Shit, I've been going back and forth, Chevy or Aventador
Took a walk in the park, nigga, that's your backyard
Say, Dre, where you get them shrooms with the chocolate?
Shit, the same place that I saw them gods out in Panama
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Weave through the weeds, smoke trees where my seeds grow
Let 'em try to press, get shot like a free throw
Aw, niggas want beef 'til they get they fucking teeth broke
I just want peace, they don't want me to be peaceful
You know I'm a king, look at how my Cuban link glow
Gold medallion flow, only second to the Nile
Girls gone wild like them broads up in college
Looking at my child, do the same thing that I did
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes, Anderson .Paak, Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
Nigga, where was you in the '80s?
Reaganomics, we sold crack to mothers and they babies
Fiends was running 'round with stolen shit to sell me crazy
But I took some shorts and a couple nicks of crack and gave 'em maybe
Gave this bitch a sample, that's my test tube baby
Tell them fiends we back in town, ice cream pastries
Five-star general bitch, I'm outrankin' 'em
Fiends gave me so much bread, I had to start thankin' 'em
Side hustlers stole some of my dope, I started spankin' 'em
Talked to coke connects in Jamaican accent, Shabba Rankin 'em
If you stole my shit with the nigga that helped you, walk the plank with him
Hmm, bruk him though like a bumbaclot acronym
Shh, look, don't tell your peeps but all of my niggas are after him
Hmm, you're just a bitch, tell me, why you actin' so masculine?
Hmm, who the fuck is he? Tell me, why the fuck is you asking him? (Why?)
And as I'm smoking this branch, watch me pass the limb
I'm only here to collect my blessings, where the pastor been?
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Weave through the weeds, smoke trees where my seeds grow
Let 'em try to press, get shot like a free throw
Aw, niggas want beef 'til they get they fucking teeth broke
I just want peace, they don't want me to be peaceful
You know I'm a king, look at how my Cuban link glow
Gold medallion flow, only second to the Nile
Girls gone wild like them broads up in college
Looking at my child, do the same thing that I did
Jeg tror, at min shit kickin 'i
Skal være grill eller somethin '
Hvad er ETA i måneden? (Hahahaha)
På livet, nigga, på livet
Okay, lad os blive seriøse
[Vers 1: Anderson .Paak & Dr. Dre]
Ja, været omkring, alsidig, syd for Frankrig, ROSECRANS
Pin 'em up, knock' em ned, baby, jeg holder ikke hænder (woah)
Stor booty, lil 'hund, joggin' af Kenneth Hahn
Tryna får hendes fitness på, tæve, bare hop i bilen
Uh, jeg har været omkring, Marathon, Compton til Avalon
Mig og Anderson, det er som Royal Tenenbaums
Ingen går til biografer, så vi efter anmodning
De vil have et hologram, det er tiktok og danser
Big shot, været bomben, få mig til at mindes på
Jeg husker mig og dogg, bytte mødes, dickies på
Hvornår var det? I '93? Du var sandsynligvis ikke engang født
Dre, jeg tror, du har brug for handelsområdet for 6-4
Shit, jeg har gået frem og tilbage, Chevy eller Aventador
Tog en tur i parken, nigga, det er din baggård
Sig, dre, hvor du får dem shrooms med chokoladen?
Lort, det samme sted, som jeg så dem guder ud i Panama
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Væve gennem ukrudt, røgtræer, hvor mine frø vokser
Lad os prøve at presse, blive skudt som et free throw
Aw, niggas vil have oksekød, indtil de får de jævne tænder brød
Jeg vil bare have fred, de vil ikke have mig til at være fredelig
Du ved, jeg er en konge, se på, hvordan min cubanske link glød
Guldmedaljong flow, kun andet til nilen
Piger gik vildt som dem bringer op på college
Kigger på mit barn, gør det samme, som jeg gjorde
[Vers 2: Busta Rhymes, Anderson .paak, Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
Nigga, hvor var du i 80'erne?
Reaganomics, vi solgte crack til mødre og de babyer
Fiends kørte 'runde med stjålet lort for at sælge mig skør
Men jeg tog nogle shorts og et par nicks af revne og gav dem måske
Gav denne tæve en prøve, det er min testrør baby
Fortæl dem fiends vi tilbage i byen, is kager
Fem-stjernet General Tæve, jeg er Outankin '' em
Fiends gav mig så meget brød, jeg var nødt til at begynde at takke dem
Side hustlers stjal noget af min dope, jeg startede spankin '' em
Talte med Coke Connects i Jamaican Accent, Shabba Rankin 'Em
Hvis du stjal min lort med nigga, der hjalp dig, gå plank med ham
Hmm, bruk ham selv som en bumbaclot akronym
Shh, se, fortæl ikke dine peeps, men alle mine niggas er efter ham
Hmm, du er bare en tæve, fortæl mig, hvorfor du aktiverer så maskulin?
Hmm, hvem fanden er han? Fortæl mig, hvorfor fanden spørger ham? (Hvorfor?)
Og som jeg ryger denne gren, se mig passere lemmen
Jeg er kun her for at indsamle mine velsignelser, hvor pastoren har været?
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Væve gennem ukrudt, røgtræer, hvor mine frø vokser
Lad os prøve at presse, blive skudt som et free throw
Aw, niggas vil have oksekød, indtil de får de jævne tænder brød
Jeg vil bare have fred, de vil ikke have mig til at være fredelig
Du ved, jeg er en konge, se på, hvordan min cubanske link glød
Guldmedaljong flow, kun andet til nilen
Piger gik vildt som dem bringer op på college
Kigger på mit barn, gør det samme, som jeg gjorde