Let's get it!

Got my windows rolled up
'Cause my niggas rolled up
As we riding down Rosecrans
Hit the bottle on the low
Look around to make sure
'Cause we riding down Rosecrans
I'm high, like when I'm rolling on a bridge
Nigga you know what it is
When I'm riding down Rosecrans
You never know what you can see
RIP, RIP while you riding down Rosecrans

Just hopped off the 110, know a nigga smashin'
Pulled up on his bitch in a G-Wagon like "god damn"
Dippin' down the 'crans, right on Wilmington
Right on Brazil where me and my niggas chill
Big Face, Frog Dog, Bad Ass and Chuck
On the dead-end street, Bompton nigga, what's up?
I brought cake to the hood, brought Dre to the hood
Brought Drake to the hood, nigga you straight, this my hood
Chuck Taylor nigga, Hurricane, Baby Cane
And I rep, from the Cedars, to Pasadena, Denver Lane
And all my niggas reppin', from the twenties to the saints
Welcome to Los Angeles, caught slippin' then yo chain gone
Day and Hoovs, down for life, tell 'em stay strong
Get a dope spot at the studio, niggas be cooking all day long
Just bought a Bentley Truck and dropped that motherfucker
And Problem got the weed, hotbox this motherfucker
Hell, yeah

Got my windows rolled up
'Cause my niggas rolled up
As we riding down Rosecrans
Hit the bottle on the low
Look around to make sure
'Cause we riding down Rosecrans
I'm high, like when I'm rolling on a bridge
Nigga you know what it is (watchu call that thing?)
When I'm riding down Rosecrans (by the canal)
You never know what you can see
RIP, RIP while you riding down Rosecrans (what, yes)

I am the abominable DJ Quik
I'm in here with the boy Problem
We got Game in here, we got Wiz in here
It's a problem baby
Super Dave, y'all know where Rosecrans is
It's a long ass Avenue that goes from the beach to the streets
And it probably ain't got no potholes in it
'Cause I know they done fixed them
They got money in Compton now

Crossing over the railroad tracks
Damn near got packed out in the canal
Slid out then got some of the crew
Came back like "what's happening now?"
Holla my young niggas going so wild
It's just how we used to be back in the day
Get that away, you ain't got no business this side of Santa Fe
Mark? (Just get down and look up)

'Cause my niggas rolled up
As we riding down Rosecrans
Hit the bottle on the low
Look around to make sure
'Cause we riding down Rosecrans
I'm high, like when I'm rolling on a bridge
Nigga you know what it is
When I'm riding down Rosecrans
You never know what you can see
RIP, RIP while you riding down Rosecrans

Yes

Cookin' in the hood, you know it's all good
I put gravy in my shit
Me and Problem came back
To hit y'all in the head with a Bam-Bam
They call that shit the club
Remember that shit Bam-Bam used to have over his shoulder?
Bink

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Writer(s): Candice Boyd, David Marvin Blake, Jason Martin, Jayceon Terrell Taylor