I was fresh up outta church
With a gun on my lap
Rollin thru the streets of Compton
I'm like fucc it I'm strapped
If a nigga fucc'n with me
Then he better get bacc
Cause I just lost both of my grannies
I don't know how to act
See my whip is all black
And my plates outta town
In another nigga hood
They say jay outta bounds
Man it's been a long day
I'll put your face on the ground
I said it's been a long day
Watch what you say to me now
I been riding thru the city
And my top is on smash
Got some drank up in my cup
And got my foot on the gas
See you started off today
By trynna get you some cash
But I need money, bitch I'm hungry
So my foot in yo ass
Tied a nigga in the trunk
So if he scream you can't hear em
They be talking, whispering
But best believe that I hear em
Call me suge in '96
Cause when they see him they fear him
I'm the name you won't say 3 times
When you look in the mirror
Bitch was craccin'
Fucc yo crew and you too, shit was hannin'
Make yo moves, you can't lose, ain't no lacking
Fucc these bitches and these fools, no distractions
Gotta make shit happen
Momma say she praying for me
Cause I'm making her nervous
She ain't talking bout no chicken
When she say go to churches
So I'm suited and I'm booted
Front row praying for purpose
It ain't working, so I'm active
Fresh out that Sunday service
I was fresh up outta church
With a gun on my lap
Rollin thru the streets of Compton
I'm like fucc it I'm strapped
If a nigga fucc'n with me
Then he better get bacc
Cause I just lost both of my grannies
I don't know how to act
See my whip is all black
And my plates outta town
In another nigga hood
They say jay outta bounds
Man it's been a long day
I'll put your face on the ground
I said it's been a long day
Watch what you say to me now