We show up, yeah, we in the parking lot, we already * up
Nigga off all kind of liquor and *, all kind of motherfuckin' drink, * it
Northern California, it's where I reside
My favorite weapon of choice is the MP5
A lot of my guys didn't pass, a lot of them still alive
Some by lethal injection, some of them sentenced to life
I went from pushin' leaves to pushin' pies and keys
Got the game from veterans when I was a rookie
She over there dancin' like she wanna *, I'm in the function tower
Red Bull and Jägermeister in my motherfuckin' cup
Backin' it up like a garbage truck, that ass lookin' lovely
Lookin' back at me like, come get this monkey
She say she like it rough, but I don't handcuff
She always come back cause she can't get enough
I'm in the rough, bitch, the center of all attention
I step up in that motherfuckin' main, they look at me, I look at them back
I say, hello, hello, I'm in the rough
In the room, man, you understand the function
The facility, yeah, the building, the party, the club
I turn into somethin', get off that jacket, clean out your pumpkin
It's on site, boy, no time for dumpin', you scary ass, bitch, you can't do no thumpin'
I get on that wig, giggle on that wig like a gorilla to a chip
I like some camera action, flash on that ass like camera action
Go get them, all I hear is silverback sickle
Am I wrong for hittin' your chick?
Or am I right for hittin' your bitch?
I'm in the rough
Game recognize, game security let us in
They take us to our tables, we bossin'
You know what I said, bitches lovin' us
You know what I mean, we standin' on the couch, we showin' up
I'm in the rough
You know, they come out with them big ol' tall ass Grey Goose NBA models
With the 4th of July sparklers
They talkin' about, the champ is here
I'm in the rough
The champ is here
Don't get your girlfriend or your boyfriend stamped in here
My heart pump faith, your heart pump fear
I can see it in your face
My little boy, magazine street
I don't count sheep, I count money when I sleep
Before I * that hoe, I'll beat my meat
My little homie told me that her pussy hella stink
I'm cold like Freon, I glow like neon
I'm far from a peon, get high like Cleon
Gettin' gusty in the wind like a motherfucker
Sprightin' RoboTex and then my cup
I'm in the rough
They woke, they understand
They know, they recognize fixtures
We standin' over the rail, we hollin'
We spittin' L.I.P.'s at some of them batches
I'm in the rough
I got my young Thundercats, they in the audience
They just lurkin' around
My security don't even know they with me though
They my young niggas now
Look out, I'm in the rough
I'm in the rough
I'm in the rough
I'm in the rough
I'm in the rough