Better Quit - SouthSide's Most Wanted, Suga Free

I’m in the crime lab, see hm

Can I talk to y’all?

Hi Power shit man

See, when you doin' something for a long time you get good at it

Come on okay, baby you got your shoes on?

Because we finna get out here in Pomona

And dip down low and we gonna get our groove on

I’m in the studio with Capone-E and Criminal

It’s like that homeboy, so subliminal

Shooting pool smoking big big blunts

Like that motherfucker having real big fun

And Suga Free burning candles of basketball

Coming smooth like that I ain’t wit y’all

Thought I was gone, nigga I’m right back here

Nigga on the microphone

Spittin' dope shit, P-Town

Pomona west 30 minutes from L.A. and we the best

Haha fairplex dippin' in a trey

Third wheel in the sky with a slab

Suga Free nigga came right back

Smell my muthafucking finger

Nigga this a jack

You better quit fucking with me

What have I done to you or of you

Suga Free

You better quit fucking with me

I’m on medication, and I’ll get you hiiigh

I’m straight dippin' through the streets of California in the summertime

Still repping the west coast, Hi Power southern side

That’s how we do it in the west

All day long smoking on the bomb no stress

And I’m rolling through the P-Town

Got the top drop rolling with the beat loud

That’s how it goes in California

My homie Suga Free is pimping hoes in California

They say it never rains, it never snows in California

The homies gang bang that’s how it goes in California

And hustlers still be making that money man

Slanging bundles of that crystal, Mary Jane and that cocaine

Everybody making their profits

And the one times tripping but they still can’t stop it

Still got the Glock in my pocket

West coast pop lockin

Cali still keeping it popping

Tell me if you wanna ride with a G

Take a trip out to the big bad Cali

It’s H-P-G till the day I D-I-E

Making money everyday smoking weed

Fuck a freestyle I don’t bust for free

Suga Free sing the hook for me

You better quit fucking with me

What have I done to you or of you

Suga Free

You better quit fucking with me

I’m on medication, and I’ll get you hiiigh

Let me talk to em Free

That’s right homie

That’s how it goes down

From Silverlake to the P-Town

Making motherfuckers bow down, to the west

The W-S, where the sun sets homie

It’s California the west side

Haha that’s right homie

switch to this shit

Hood rats do your thang

Homie gang bangin' lowriden

Cruising Sunday nights

Rolling with your lady

Whatever it’s all good homie

Suga Free — Mr. Criminal

It was destined to be

Some of that west coast flavor you can bump in your trunk homie

Props to the homie Sovan aka So-vizzle

Sick ass muthafucking track you hear right here

2009 shit, only the strong survive