Lil B — Oakland Tech

[Intro] You know Lil B number one in the rap Rawest rapper alive You feel me [Verse] Talking to you, Imma tell you what I feel inside A whole lot of pain and bitch a whole lot of pride A whole lot of things that I could've did at night Coming out the wild west be getting to you right I'm leaving the places that I loved the most Big business at the table, and nobody toast Glock nine at you, leave your whole body posted Call me Boston Market, left that chick and roasted I seen ups, I seen down and I ain't seen my posters In the hood like task force, I'm steps closer Nigga just overed me, respect over Most people got potential but who really hold her Raps coming out my boy, they all golden I'm running, route like (?) Coming straight off the corner like (?) I be aiming for the sky, no stopping or fold 'em Sold zips off the corner, don't care if its rolling Police pull me over 'cause the car look stolen Same plates that I got, the same plates I eat with How many people feeding the block Same way the block buy pop, I rock the top My top 150K just to clean the roof I had bad days, I hustled 'til the cab came Then I kept going, kept riding Kept knowing, kept showing I'm the best with the mother fucking tech blowing Still looking like Oakland how the tech's showing You can't fuck with me bitch Obama BasedGod mixtape