Uh huh Check check Uh Im tryna bring it to fruition While these dudes be steady wishin I be steady in the kitchen I be cookin I be chefin I be flowin I be spittn And this shit is impossible probably why it is the mission I be drippin with the sauce let me vent I been different from the jump I been sent boy Give me a mic so I can live Give me a chance so I can breather (what you need) I need a whole lotta shit before I can say I made it Whole lotta love from the homies so they play it Whole lotta chin checks tryna beat me down Seems like life got the muscle but bitch I got the crown It takes a shit ton of hope to see the top from the bottom Shout out to the hometown I swear I always got em Spit it for the love real ones I can spot em If you're really rockin with me then I love you on my mama I'm a rapper out of Watsonville who would have thought They try to keep us in the dirt and now they payin the cost And Imma spit it for my people till we up at the top I'm talkin every drop It never stops You gotta love it Cus this me Whole lotta love always what it's gonna be You gotta love it Cus this me Whole lotta love Yeah yeah