Lil Tomahawk - Product of the 90's

Product of the 90s
I'm a product of the 90s
Go ahead and try me
I ain't about a thot I'm boutta check like it's Nike
Fiji on my wrist that's why the patek always shiny
I'm getting all this cash now the opps just wanna fight me
There's a lot of haters it be hella hard to maintain
Change lanes
Make a couple grand it be the same thing
I'm a let it rip I ain't talking bout no bay blade
The Kirk really went bang bang when the snakes came.
What you claim claim
You know what happens in the bay
Dashing in the wraith
We clapping gat be blasting everyday
Never silent in my town bro I gotta stack away
Cuz I know California is the place I'm gonna stay.
From the D-O-double g's
And them D-R-E's
The I-c-e Cu-b e
To the B.I.Gs
Man I'm reppin for the west man you know just how we be
A magician on these beats got a trick all up my sleeve
Got some hotties in my jeep
Gonna party every week huh
Product of the 90s but my year is 05 tho
Midnight drives for the vibe gonna ride slow
I'm boutta slide tho
150 on the dime hoe
Whip like metamorphosis I copped them butterfly doors.

Cuz I'm the product of the nineties
Man you know why cuz I'm the product of the nineties
Know who making plays it's the product of the nineties
It's the product of the nineties fool

4 racks in the back man I'm tryna stack the pay
I got 3 DJ's that be spinning everyday
I got two little verses that be looping on replay
I got one hit song and you know I'm boutta slay
Man I know just what I know
Know what's happening I be packing I be stacking up my doe
Man I'm all about that bag never trusting in my foes
Yuh huh
Like Alaska so you know I'm hella cold yuh huh
I'm only 16 but I'm feeling like a OG
Balling like the Lakers R.I.P to Kobe
I ain't origami bruh you never gonna fold me
Camera lights in my eyes they be flashing like Adobe
I don't pop pills I drop skill
Man I'm tryna get on top still
Been grinding everyday you know I'm tryna stack my guap still
California dreaming I wonder how would pac feel
Hop on the stage know I'm tryna get loud
Hate on my grind your a hoe that's no doubt
When I'm snapping on these beats I don't focus on no clown
Cuz I'm focused on my cash and I'm repping for my town.

Cuz I'm the product of the nineties
Man you know why cuz I'm the product of the nineties
You know how we roll we the product of the nineties
It's the product of the nineties fool

Written by:
Carson Isenburg

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