Too Loud (ft. Nef The Pharaoh)

Too Loud
Yeah, my license plate is rattling and my trunk go boom
Bay to the universe and back to the moon
Fixed trauma factor I'm a boss tycoon
My dick smelled like two chicks before noon
Where were you in '06, was you were there?
You were staying inside being good, you was square
Since kindergarten, swear I kept it all player
Look at my prom picture, I was hyphy with braids in my hair
Long before I ever went on tour
Used to cop white tees from the liquor store
But I always knew I was destined for more
And now my socks are Gucci and my drawers Tom Ford
Nah, nah don't make me go back
To that black hoodie with a turf beanie flipped back (what's that?)
Nah, Nah you wasn't really there
There was something in the water, there was something in the air

I can't hear you my bass too loud
I can't hear you my trunk too loud
I can't hear you my slap too loud
Hold up, shut the f*** up
Hell no I can't turn it down
I can't hear you my bass too loud
I can't hear you my trunk too loud
I can't hear you my slap too loud
Hold up, that's five-o
[?] go turn it down
Some seem in a scraper and some purple in the air
I'm all in her ear, I'm a California bear
The times was different, folks like me is rare
I don't know man, I mean you had to be there
It was a time
Oh can we start from the top
A ripper is a runner and a runner is a bop
And if she's bop [?] she's got' give you good top
Man this game is thick, I mean this thing don't stop
I can't blap, [?] not loud
I'm tryna make Droopy and Rick [?] proud
I'm tryna climb up, I'm to the tip top now
And I still tell a beezy, go kick rocks now
You ain't grow up on Mac Dre
You ain't grow up on Keik
You and grow up on Turf Tuck
You ain't grow up on
You and grow up on Water
Them styles was neat
You and grow up on Fab
Then you can't even speak

I can't hear you my bass too loud
I can't hear you my trunk too loud
I can't hear you my slap too loud
Hold up, shut the f*** up
Hell no I can't turn it down
I can't hear you my bass too loud
I can't hear you my trunk too loud
I can't hear you my slap too loud
Hold up, that's five-o
[?] go turn it down
Big Nef, I can buy the Bay if I spend a check
Bitches say I sound like Dre, that just means I'm blessed
Young Gerald that's my brother, no paternity test
Next ni*** hit the yay with out tapping get
24 and my rims taller than
How you shooting from [?] but never had the ball before
[?] my floor, open up my doors
Walking like a [?], my paint job is gorgeous
[?] on, long tee, air forces
Gang f*** around, jump a man, Air Jordan
I can't hear you my bass too loud
I can't hear you my trunk too loud
I can't hear you my slap too loud
Hold up, shut the f*** up
Hell no I can't turn it down
I can't hear you my bass too loud
I can't hear you my trunk too loud
I can't hear you my slap too loud
Hold up, that's five-o
[?] go turn it down

This is a slumper
This is a slumper
This is a slumper