Here We Go (feat. SSOL & Winfree)

Haha

So you motherfuckers talkin' I'm too soft

Fuck being soft!

I'm rough enough!

Fuck you

(Here we go)

Here we go and you know what we came for

We da best so what the hell you waiting for

Nikies, white shirts, LA caps and Raiders

Mak one the track, one of sickest beatmakers

The realest entertainers

Fuck the rich and famous

Dump you to the ground

I already been there, done that

But you probably forgot about that

We da best, tha West

The rest is causing stress, yes

Oh shit, hoes on the tip, tip

Fools wanna trip, trip

In too deep, deep

Like a six feet under

We all be there, motherfuckers

So I strike like a thunder

From the down under

For all my brothas

From another mothers

I'd rather

Listen to some g-funk

Fuck your new stuff

Most of not that good enough

Better stop

I'm about to blow up

Fools posting up some shit

Shut the fuck up, better quit

And nothing to compete with me

Down with real OGs

Can you feel me

Real westcoast shit and not dreaming

Are you ready for the showdown

Ohh, here we go

Turn it up it's on fire

Ohh, here we go

It's gonna be a showdown

Baby, here we go

Turn it up it's on fire

Baby baby baby here we go

Oh no, who's that

Go ahaid, rewind that

All up in the track

You can go ahaid and fall back

Click-clack, all black

Done a make a guns clap

Hands up in the air

Now tell me where the doe's at

It's going down in a major way

Filltown, Southern Cali where the bumper scrape

City and no pity where the bullets ring

I been gone for a minute but I'm back to spit game

Like excuse me

No need to introduce me

I been on game whoever gonna choose me

I coming up all times why you doubt in me

All I really wanna do is make my people proud of me

Originality, I hit 'em with reality

Homies changing up, goddamn, it's a tragedy

I want it all, motherfucker, this a robbery

805 boys coming full capacity

Are you ready for the showdown

Ohh, here we go

Turn it up it's on fire

Ohh, here we go

It's gonna be a showdown

Baby, here we go

Turn it up it's on fire

Baby baby baby here we go

It's like boom-boom homie when the 9-mil is clacking

We automatic out in Cali causing static

I let 'em have it with my microphone assault

But don't be tripping if you think you never soft

I'm from the West Coast in the 805

Where them loc'ed out g's hitting switches the ride

Dippin' side to side while I'm getting elevated

You can't hate it this collab, you gotta love it

Fuck all the drama homie time to get above it

Steady dunning moving numbers while you sleep

We ain't done 'cause we always on the creep

Bringing the jams that will make you move your feet

Cali to France guarantee to shake ya pants

Smooth Styles Of Life and the homie Mista L

You can't tell but them lyrics like a spell

Hypnotizing the game that you know so well

Are you ready for the showdown

Ohh, here we go

Turn it up it's on fire

Ohh, here we go

It's gonna be a showdown

Baby, here we go

Turn it up it's on fire

Baby baby baby here we go

Here we go and you know what we came for

We da best so what the hell you waiting for

Here we go, yeah, nooo

Wanna tell about it

Here we go, geah, nooo

Wanna tell about it (yeah)

Here we go, geah, noooo

Yeaaah

Are you ready for the showdown (are you ready)

Here we go

Turn it up it's on fire (turn it up, turn it up)

Here we go

It's gonna be a showdown (It's gonna be a showdown)

Here we go

Turn it up it's on fire

Baby baby baby here we go

(Mak on the track)

Ohh, here we go

(Ooh) It's on fire

Here we go