Chorus: Kamaiyah
We shake champagne until we break the shit
Forever on some gangster shit
I done got to much bread now
Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets
100’s, 20’s, 10’s, 5’s
Stack until it multiple
We swerve through doing circles when we want to
That’s just a normal Oakland Night

Verse 1: (Kamaiyah)
I came outside of the jungle with no scratches
I played outside on the mattress doing backflips
With no atlas someone how I still mapped it
My way out of the slums to a mansion
Now my lifestyle just match with my status
Im a queen bed I desеrve a palace
Long nights I was sleep on a palate
Now I got еverything I imagined
I done got everything accept an Ashton Martin
No keys bitch you gotta push to start it
Came from the land of the young and heartless
So my arm rest expands to a gun compartment
Gangstas pop they guns, mmhmm
I just pop Chandon, mmhmm
Pimping like Don Juan, mmhmm
I’m just living having fun, mmhmm
Chorus: Kamaiyah
We shake champagne until we break the shit
Forever on some gangster shit
I done got to much bread now
Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets
100’s, 20’s, 10’s, 5’s
Stack until it multiple
We swerve through doing circles when we want to
That’s just a normal Oakland Night

Verse 2: (Keak Da Sneak)
Tonight, Tonight Im from Oakland baby
City of dope since the 80’s we be goin crazy
Gotta give it me to me cause its money on my mind now
Stacking and flipping it, cash apping it and PayPals
Old school running getting sideways
Have them lost by the time I hit the highway
Sideshow start at 8 and I finish with a figure 8
White tee, Niks, 5 0 1’s, tappered fades
Foothill, Mac, Bancroft, ya that’s all I know
They changed international I still call it E14
East Oakland to the West to the North Polar
High speeding like I’m dirty or the whip stolen
Racial profiling all time high
Soon as they think about getting on me I budababye
They already goin in, ghetto bird they ain't playin fair
Speedometer say a hunnid, Im taking them there
Chorus: Kamaiyah
We shake champagne until we break the shit
Forever on some gangster shit
I done got to much bread now
Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets
100’s, 20’s, 10’s, 5’s
Stack until it multiple
We swerve through doing circles when we want to
That’s just a normal Oakland Night

Verse 3: (Capolow Verse)
I was lost in this game until I found a way to eat
To stuck in my ways, knee deep in these streets
Can’t nobody feel this pain, I was broke on my knees
They took snooze away you think Im letting n***as breath
Chopsticks shut his body down make him freeze
Free Bill it was bruh time to sleep
Can’t wait until you home we gone get back to this cheese
I fear nar n***a they gone bleed like I bleed, sleeze
Shoot em till he take his last breathe, with ease
Finger put that 40 where it think, bitch please
Lil foreign bitch, named armeez
Before you choose up I charge fee’s I charge fees, trick
Least ima take is a 3, bitch
It’s the highway robbery, black tints
Right behind me you can’t see
I’m the shit, I can make a bad bitch take a knee
Chorus: Kamaiyah
We shake champagne until we break the shit
Forever on some gangster shit
I done got to much bread now
Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets
100’s, 20’s, 10’s, 5’s
Stack until it multiple
We swerve through doing circles when we want to
That’s just a normal Oakland Night